she says sing it louder babe
i just want to hear your voice
looks like the dead-end kids are happy for once
i think you might be winning
but honey i ain't keeping score
even through all of my doubts, i just need her more
in between her signs and motions
lies a noisy, stirring notion
she sings along with all my careful words
believing somehow they're not her's
she says i want to give you space
but wednesday looks so far away
baby do you even love me anymore?
cheap champagne it clouds her mind
oh we've been here a hundred-thousand times
i'll be right there with you like i was every time before
in between her signs and motions
lies a noisy, stirring notion
she sings along with all my careful words
believing somehow they're not her's
with these damn unsteady hands
i clear a space for her to land
heads falling slow to the pillowcase
her heart beats fast chasing mine
worried eyes betray her mind
it's written all over her face
in between her signs and motions
lies a noisy, stirring notion
she sings along with all my careful words
believing somehow they're not her's
Erudite chamber pop that hearkens back to the elegant and experimental production of the 1960s, swinging from melancholia to playfulness. Bandcamp New & Notable May 13, 2016
Pickle Darling looks to the sky on sweet, outer space-inspired LP, elevating their bedroom pop prowess further than ever before. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 25, 2021