With the lights turned off
It's clearer to see
How the shading works
And that slightly bothers me
Can I be forward
And ask if I'm making sense
Full of bottled up nerves and missed pretence
Now the lights turn on
It's always nice when I feel like I did enough
Start the show
Trying to tell me that It's my fault, now he wanes
And my head's caught sideways
Maybe it's not going as well as we'd planned
Shout out to the imposed make them understand
Motion, is this what we're trying to portray?
Put yourself in the wrong shoes
You'll get it someday
Be okay
We've found the entrance to
Another cave, another
Wave goodbye to your best enemies
Played out of your hand
Fan out in shape ,colour the nape
Combining wry, cutting lyrics and whimsical arrangements, the Canadian art-rockers' latest is a tilt-a-whirl of a breakup album. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 14, 2019