just because I'm right won't help at all tonight when i can't help but think you've gone away you make a black heart blue and patch it up with glue and put it back together different ways and crippled now i creep drift in and out of sleep and drag a drunken carcass through the day you could drive away but where d'ya think you're gonna go no resolution theres no answer to these things now you can break my bones with stones and leave me all alone the devil buys me drinks so i don't care and the angels in my ears only promise me more tears so sell your soul let the bad times roll you could drive away but where d'ya think you're gonna go no resolution theres no answer to these things the things we want and the time we're given i guess I'm supposed to keep on living with the things we want and the things we can't have no resolution no resolution no resolution theres no answer to these things
Modular synths sparkle amidst piano, vibes, and other organic instruments stringing together constellations of sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 22, 2023