there ain’t no use pretending
tryin’ to be something you’re not
well we all make mistakes my love
that’s all that we’ve got
though the walls they surround you love
you’re still not bad news
put your faith right into someone’s hands
how could you ever lose
(chorus)
these days they are not lost
or gone in the clouds of dust
these hauntings, they are a must for us
for us
well there ain’t no use in hidin’ love
try to hold yourself down
well we all do wrong sometimes my love
that’s how we get around
though the walls they close in on us we can make our escape
put your hand right in my hand, then we’ve got it made
we are not lost
we are clouds of dust, we are clouds of dust, we are clouds of dust, we are clouds
we are not lost
we can never be lost
and in the end we will find our way
and in the end we will fly away
Bouncy, jangly power pop with a slash of acidic shadow, as the very best twee always has. From Boston, they met at band camp (not Bandcamp). Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 2, 2019