Lost in space on earth
This last time was weird and it really hurt
When no one there would tell you what it means
Because they are all in the same being
And you don't have the words to ever know
So hold them to your heart when you let them go
Life will never reap what death has sown
If one of us left we would both be alone
Unlike the song we have ever known
Writhing beneath our bones to make a home
It's your skin that tells the story now
But your blood will beat the poem oh
A bonafide New Jersey garage rock ripper from Francie Moon plunges fearlessly into the murky depths of psychedelia and blues. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 14, 2022