The crocuses swept me off my feet
reeks of burgamot
I walk behind my baby's got a new walk
I'm hung on the palette sky
coiled round my cryptonite
I keep the space I take
to be there when I slip away
Darling wont you hold me down
keep my feet on solid ground
the World beneath
revolving
Ice of the embankment
keep me steady on my feet
so I can keep revolving
to a point
then I'd like to alight
Nothing that I do's for fun
there isn't much I haven't won
I found the space to wear
her body on my mattress
my cotton eyes still cannonise
the holy ghost of telling lies
I count my gratitudes
when I sleeping next to you
there isn't much I haven't known
in my time God's only son
the World beneath
revolving
ice of the embankment
keep me steady on my feet
so I can keep
revolving
to a point
then I'd like to alight
All to just feel the kiss
and see that bliss is bating bliss
but now I want to feel it
Oh, to be your only son
but feel the weight of everyone
Ice of the embankment
keep me steady on my feet
so I can keep
revolving
to a point
then I'd like to alight
Australian singer-songwriter explores self-examination, loneliness, and post-pandemic malaise through delicate, empathetic folk pop. Bandcamp New & Notable May 5, 2024
Irish singer-songwriter Oisin Leech's acoustic folk music is characterized by its muted beauty and intimate, solitary quality. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2024