I was dreaming
Then fell into a nightmare
Into its arms
On an iron grey sea
A man without glitter
Time flows by
Lamplit hours
And a choir sings
«Nothing, or nothing
Or nothing»
But I thought I saw him
Walk among us
Tor Aukrust
Fell under a spell
And the words that fell
Arnold Toynbee, everybody
Leaves the city eastertime
But the lights keep changing
All or nothing
Summer came
All my words became old
On an iron grey sea
A man without glitter
Lights. Out.
Echo in a hallway
«Nothing, or nothing
Or nothing»
An the lonely crowd
It just danced around
The third man
And they looked so happy
Arnold Toynbee, everybody
Leaves the city eastertime
But the lights keep changing
But my mind keeps changing
A soaring, searing blend of indie and psych rock from Soft Walls captures the highs of early romance and the lows of depression all in one. Bandcamp New & Notable May 9, 2023