(Verse 1)
I've been playing all these childish games
I've got silver hands, and you've got a pony face
I'm still paying for my careless decisions
Soon you'll be leaving and I don't know what to say
(Verse 2)
I know your father, yes I know him very well
There is no other decision I can tell
I'm still paying for my careless decisions
Soon you'll be leaving and I don't know what to say
In songs that swing from giant and anthemic to distortion-caked and widescreen, Lightning Cult conjure galaxies of sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 18, 2022