When you wore
your hair swooped round you couldn't care
to be seen in the beret gang,
indie classico boredom,
its got the best of you.
Lets go out,
walk around the local town
and find out
ya being judged by all the hopefuls
oh boy.
You're following the "we" the "team"
you're lying
in the face of selfish eyes
wake up
cassette
high-tech
car cruse
cheep bet
train wreck
late night
miss this
miss this
What cool now?
Don't you wanna hang around and hang out,
take the shades and somber ways off you now,
we'll feel the same bout' everyday and night,
we play to pretend, we play the game.
You call out,
you and you and you excuse yourself now,
made up things explain nothing about ya.
It isn't fair to be the bear,
a lone stone,
but you just couldn't care.
shades off
makeup
stake out
pieces
car gone
glass heart
say it
miss this
miss this
Rosie Varela brings her past in shoegaze to bear in these gorgeous, haunting songs wreathed in mist & centered on sparkling instrumentation. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 6, 2022