sunday evening in the springtime just like this time last year
when you change your tone i wonder if i still belong here
your smile stings when i’m caught in between and don’t disappear
i know the difference between the things that scare me and the things that i fear
when will you tell me who i am to you
am i anything to anyone
when will you tell me who i am to you
just tell me that you hate my guts
every time i walk away i walk right into where you’re going
but when i want to see you, you’re busy so i wind up smoking
and when you smoke, i say “no, not tonight, not while it’s snowing”
so we don’t talk for months and then you ask me where the wind is blowing
when will you tell me who i am to you
am i anything to anyone
when will you tell me who i am to you
just tell me that you hate my guts
when will you tell me who i am to you
am i anything to anyone
when will you tell me who i am to
you just tell me that you hate my guts
(are we gonna be friends forever)
sunday evening in the springtime just like this time last year
you won’t say a thing and i won’t say anything either
A new album of perfect low-key gems from Kim Weldin of Tape Waves' unassuming bedroom pop side project Shiny Times. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 15, 2019