you found out a little bit too late for any good to come of it takes time of which you have enough to last your whole life to leave scars on the bone you'll need a sharper knife it turns out you knew how to be calm all along you could cut out the excess and be thin like a doll you'll need a sharper knife // you found out it isn't what it seems from such a close proximity so what you're not the type to pull the curtain back eyes straight ahead you strike gold it's now your job to hold on to it
[hold on to what] you reach out dreaming but of course too cool he turns away [real yes or no sick yes or no grip fast or slow out just for show green memory gone sight unseen long drive ahead too late he said] get real it's okay to let go you'll need a sharper knife
Chamber pop with lyrics that are alternately wry and confessional, Oropendola creates whole worlds built on purposeful keyboard melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 2, 2023