the car drives off in the distance
i wash my hands in the sink
they watch the clouds become planets
in the time it takes to blink
the water leaks out from the bottom of my cup
it’s always half empty even when i fill it up
the tree grows up when it wants to
it’s incapable of love
they say the waves never even move
you float in the lake for a month
the water leaks out from the bottom of my cup
it’s always half empty even when i fill it up
the water leaks out from the bottom of my cup
it’s always half empty even when i fill it up
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