Pass me now, a skeleton in the trunk and I'm emptied out.
Endless drives and a dry mouth I keep shut up so tight.
My name is lunar, I was born to phase.
When you look right at me, tell me, can you feel the change?
I stay up all night. I wish I had your name, you're always right,
around, when I feel left out, when I feel drained out and down.
I look for you in every cracked window,
in every empty road that never takes me home.
I allot my time to dancing in a dim light,
and my darkest days are never at night.
When the sun is harsh, and you're glowing too bright,
you won't find me when I get this high.
Stumbled across this great band because of Martha the band and I just love their sometimes melancholy garage-sound.
Also I like the acoustic songs.
I still remember seeing them live in my hometown when they were touring with Erica Freas and asked them for a setlist to have something to remember the great concert.
It´s hanging on my wall since that day :) Ninehundredninetynine
Toronto rivals San Francisco as the North American capital of jangle pop as evidenced by this new record of sunny jams from the Motorists. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 16, 2024