Look through my rear view mirror as the empty beach it slips away
The sunset darkens the sky behind me the radios on my heart it longs to stay
It’s all over bar the felling that I don’t want to ever let slip away
And it’s all over bar the memories of an almost perfect, almost perfect day
Sand between my toes salt upon my skin I’m feeling weather beaten my heart it’s warm within I’m thinking of all those happy days spent playing in the sun I’m sorry it’s over another brilliant day is done
It’s all over bar the felling that I don’t want to ever let slip away
And it’s all over bar the memories of an almost perfect, almost perfect day
The sun setting the water’s cooling
Winds picking up but somewhere there’s a kettle on and some tea that’s brewing
It’s all over bar the felling that I don’t want to ever let slip away
And it’s all over bar the memories of an almost perfect, almost perfect day
More folk-inflected confessionals on love, loss, and anxiety — plus a Kacey Musgraves cameo —from the Nashville indie pop auteur. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 11, 2024
French-Colombian double bassist and singer infuses Latin rhythms with experimental electronics, field recordings, and more. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 7, 2024