Quarter past one,
Weʼve only reached the Lincoln turn
Muttered plans for,
When we got back home.
What was clear is now what we consider.
Donʼt care much about providence,
But hey what the hell.
When outside we gave a simple tune.
Ohh Sweet one,
donʼt but do cuz i donʼt deserve it
What was once said cannot be emulated
AY Strippin off, just like we used to do
AY let me off, just like we used to do.
It was normally cloudy here,
Changed to a bitter grey.
It had little to no affect on me.
This is where I would spend the rest of my time.
This much I could already presume of the place.
Each cottage an off-white, a distance from any others.
Please dont start my,
I already gave you mine
AY Strippin off, just like we used to do
AY let me off, just like we used to do.
Laid back, weed through
All that I cant solve, strip the nails off the wall Sinkin into a place of no consequence
And let me, me
I will Iʼll find the cause
Meet me and later,
And all your reality
And done.
Ottawa duo Paragon Cause craft songs that occupy the space between goth and dream pop, with sublime melodies drifting in guitar haze. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 15, 2021