You
You speak in blacks and reds, it's the sound of the dead
You
You got a rising moon, you got a mind like a balloon
You
You keep on thinking that you'll be a man soon
While I
Just delude myself instead
You
You got 'em caught up in a corner while they try to play games
You
You never know the right time to change
You
You extend the pretty moments while you go and get high
And I
Can't say I like the look of that life
And when I
Tried to walk against the tide
You caught me, you see
You
You think the world sets out just to put you in doubt
You
You sold your empathy so that you could speak loud
You
You got a shallow side that gives you kicks to hide
And I
Only wish I had that kind of pride
And when I
Tried to walk against the tide
You caught me, you see
Big, clanging psych-rock from this Arizona outfit fuses monk-like vocals with slow-winding guitars for songs that feel like strange hymns. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2016