The gravity of existence weighs on me
And I wonder, can I ever really be free
I’ve got bills to pay and responsibilities
Always on the run, always somewhere to be
Then I hear your voice
And I don’t wanna leave
Sometimes things add up and turn me around
I get lost in the haze, green things turn to brown
Or there’s too much light, too much struggle and sound
Tumbling sideways, I don’t know up from down
If you have a fondness for expertly wrought roots-rock with sharp lyrics and aching vocals, look no further—“Strangers” is for you. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 8, 2022