painting ourselves on the same page
was almost fate
tossing shells to trash can
but i’ll be running late
we are adam and eve
we are adam and eve
i knew
i knew i couldn’t tell you why
i knew i couldn’t tell
even in pillow season
we musn’t hate ourselves
you’re way over there
you’re way over there
you may be close but this isn’t thin air
this isn’t the air i know
this isn’t the air i know
this isn’t the air i know
this isn’t the air i know
this isn’t the air i know
this isn’t the air i know
this isn’t the air i know
this isn’t the air i know
this isn’t the air
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