Don't hang any pictures
We won't be here long
Our impatience is growing
And the last thing we'll need is to fix up a wall
Don't unpack your clothing
Keep them in a box
Right next to the artifacts
from, how'd you say, "when we were young"
That lucky charm
Wasn't as strong as we'd need
What we planned for the guest room
Is now holding all of our things
Staging the next move
Going where we please
I said, "We should burn it all to the ground.
I don't need a reminder of these memories"
I should have listened to that sinking feeling
As the ink sunk into the contract
Yours wasn't a look of release
Now there's a prayer on the doorframe that I can't read
Max Goldstein makes "acoustic" music that is a unique mix of guitar, experimental electronics, and percussion. Make indie rock weird again. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 25, 2021
More feel-good indie from Brooklyn's A Great Big Pile of Leaves, all bristling guitar tones and expansive choruses. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 18, 2021