I’ll take a bow, give me thanks, shoot me right into the pink
It’s not the end of the show, i just don’t know how to start it
Cause I’m so guarded, turn stone hearted when i’m shown darkness
There’s no pardon or parole, i’m just a prone target
Head in the clouds, i’m diagramming divines
I could ruin a good thing, i’m a heaven landmine
But i’m still climbing high, like a tide i’m rising
Full moon pull, making waves is all about the timing
I’ve been singing songs for the pirates, i’m a siren
See me on the horizon, they admiring the reef, while the reef is dying
My climate changed there’s no denying
i’m finding, i’ve become bitter and jaded
but I don’t wanna stop after Hi like J did
Plagued with, hatred, so hard to escape it
Probably never let it go, but maybe I could be persuaded
Stave off the unknown to stay at home and write a verse
I’m trying to overcome my nerves so i can go and do some verbs
I’m not idle like i used to be
Refuse to sleep unless i get to lucid dream
Refute the need to live my life reclusively
But truthfully, i’m somewhere between two extremes
So i redact my bullshit, it’s an act, i pull the curtains back,
But i’m still so theatrical
I’m like a heat seeking missile, at my peak, i don’t miss,
And you’ll agree
i’m unique cause when I speak,
it's authentic, tongue in cheek,
but I meant it, off the scent,
i’m long winded
So sharp i’m augmented, all sense it, i’ve ascended
Wonderfully absurdist pop songs that manage the tricky balance of humor and hookiness—The Exquisite Corpse as ’60s pop. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 4, 2022
The regenerative beauty of the natural world is again the focus of New Mexico artist Heather Trost's shimmering home studio psychedelia. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 20, 2022
Henry Terepka (as Henry Grant), also of the psych-pop group Zula, moves into smooth sophisti-pop territory as he steps out solo. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 2, 2021