I can love you in secret
Find middle ground with you.
Laying in our bed,
Wait for the ceiling to crash through.
It never did.
Drunken monologues,
Swollen in size.
Becoming our own response,
Stolen inside.
If time is relative, then we're all wasting time.
We've run along our colours, built up by the mass.
You say that you love me through rose tinted glass.
Who knew it'd be that quick,
for the tears to evolve from wit?
The trap has had enough of it.
The silence deafens and snaps.
Meet me at high noon,
We're caught on the same tracks.
Holding onto nothing, we've lost our grip.
Tiny submarines in our vessels, we've gone soft.
You say that love me, why don't you fuck off?
credits
from The Dream Reel,
released April 14, 2017
Mike Themistocleous: Vocals/Guitar
Joe Oliveto: Guitar
Dan DeLucia: Bass
Chris Swift: Drums
You Can Catch a Lobster with Eggs... is a blend of dream pop and psychedelic rock - it brings to mind music of the past, while staying modern. It makes me happy bands like Retail Space exist. Fox Hollow