I'm not crying anymore
Now that autumn leaves are dying at my door
Feel the breeze, smell Halloween
Burn some wood, read Stephen King
This new place has blood to give
I'm picking up all the pints I've spilled
If I get woozy carry me home,
If I get lonely leave me alone.
Walk around the painted ladies with me
And see what I see
Walk around this new city with me
And see what I see.
I'm not crying anymore
In empty theaters by harbor shores
The colors blur as I drive fast
Why can't feelings ever last?
As I age they're shadow born
They disappear quicker than they are learned
Oh feelings don't run from me
My hands are bloody from the fruit I steal.
Brian Fallon's lyrics are always outstanding, but since this album focuses less on vocal melody and more on vocal delivery (ex. last verse of Cherry Blossoms) his imagery comes alive tenfold Daniel West
Just found this cover and it's awesome and worth checking out. My favorite Counting Crows song and this version is as if Blake Schwarzenbach and Adam Duritz had a child, which sounds pretty sweet Daniel West
The lead singer of punk band Camp Cope ventures into romantic synth-pop territory, tempering slick arrangements with bare sentiment.
Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 8, 2020
The second EP from Northern Irish singer-songwriter Bea Stewart runs from gentle folk to pillowy pop ballads, all perfectly executed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 15, 2024