Speed racer will catch the next flight
She spins on in her satellite
Fortune teller, bring back the night
Never go home without a fight
She don't wanna talk about it
She don't wanna talk about it
You forgot that I lost my sight, fortune teller
All the street lamps are off tonight courtesy of
Ten thousand mocking birds
They mock me as I lay here
You say I'm healed, but I know I'm not, fortune teller
Speed racer will catch the next flight
She spins on in her satellite
It was as easy as the slip of his hand on her waist
Not as easy to embrace
It was a lot to read and they only had the first page
I don't blame them for running away
You forgot that I lost my sight, fortune teller
All the street lamps are off tonight courtesy of
Ten thousand mocking birds
They mock me as I lay here
You say I'm healed, but I know I'm not, fortune teller
Bouncy, jangly power pop with a slash of acidic shadow, as the very best twee always has. From Boston, they met at band camp (not Bandcamp). Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 2, 2019
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Lush & lovely compositions from this duo that blend dreamy electronics with floating melodies in songs that drift between pop & ambient. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 27, 2021