So first off, how dare you?
This is common-ground overkill
Snakes and syrup, bees in my juice
They’re buzzing in my throat still
You have a soft spot for soft-rock
But you still play hard to get
You think it’s so hot when we don’t talk
Until the end of the weekend
Your eyes, your hands, and heart
Were made to make all kinds of art
But when they make a little time
Let’s make the kinds of contact
We make in my mind
So I make the distance long
In hopes that your heart grows tall
Think I got that expression wrong
But I swear I’m credible
Your eyes, your hands, and heart
Were made to make all kinds of art
But when they make a little time
Let’s make the kinds of contact
We make in my mind
Your eyes, your hands, and heart
Were made to make all kinds of art
But when they make a little time
Let’s make the kinds of contact
We make in my mind
Living in a flashback
Trying hard not to regret
So when I come back, don’t call it that
We’ll pretend I never left
In Adrian Snood’s songs, soulful vocals and slow-moving alt-pop swirl together to create something distinctly moving. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 1, 2023