Oh I wish you wish you would
I always knew you could
Caught myself thinking that I love you
Then I remember what you book
'cus it's all going to your head
It's all heat up, play then run to the next
You'd rather be always right then right in the head
Open the till
Take what you lack
I don't work, I can't achieve
I'm all out of wack
You take what you want
You never give back
I'm all out of space
Go track down another
Tell 'em take it on faith
With all the places that you sour
Suffocating with the heat
Post like you'll take power
Your feels so rich
All wants, post modern snitch
All courts your threats so sweet
Your threats so sweet
Subsonic Eye combines math rock, dream pop, and guitar sounds borrowed from post-rock for songs that whirl and flurry, but never quite settle. Bandcamp Album of the Day Sep 15, 2023