my boy is like fire
burning on his own
i wanna be his desire
i wanna be there when he gets home
and i never meant to love a man
i never meant to love no one
when he pushed down on my hand
and he burned me like the sun
and i was making noise in the backroom with that boy
and a whole bunch of trouble on my mind
he might be the one i don't think about it much
i really don't have the time
my boy is like water
flowing from the cup
i might ask for a bit longer
i might ask for another one
and he might be the missing leaves
of a fruitless fig tree
and i know he ain't know religion
but i still get down on my knees
and i was making noise in the backroom with that boy
and a whole bunch of trouble on my mind
he might be the one
Delicate, plangent indie rock from this Toronto singer-songwriter, who here explores the many aspects of depression. Bandcamp New & Notable May 30, 2018
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