He's living in a warped old shack
The only sound there's a tea kettle
Just carrying his little world on the back
And fightin his poor inside battle
A fight against a girl he doesn't know anymore
All the birds of fire have flown towards the east
Collecting dried up jellyfish at the muddy shore
Is all what keeps away the beast
There's no contact to it anymore
Give him back his blood
Or just save him from the flood
Rise your hands and grab his hairs
And take off all his marbles from the stairs
Working with Florist member Rick Spataro, Eva Louise Goodman delivers buoyant compositions that run the gamut of psych-pop, girl group, and folk. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 23, 2023