Your mind's your own
The one thing they can't control
and maybe the king up in his tower
doesn't care if our minds fill with shit
maybe he wants it that way
after all, he's the one selling it
and maybe the bosses
don't give a fuck
but down here we're all just people
and i'd rather be down on my luck
i'd rather be dead
than recording the steady decay
of our lives, our children, our art day by day
by day
by day
by day
so put it all down and walk away
you have homes to go to and people to love
and i know you just don't realize what it means
to sleep in the dark and have someone decide what you dream
Beautifully moody art rock from Virginia that recalls the dark glory of bands like Echo & the Bunnymen and Psychedelic Furs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 18, 2020