Looking up at eyelids red,
On eggshells passersby tread,
And it leaves me so confused and upset.
waking to an open mouth,
my head swarming with self-doubt
I can't focus on a thing in my sight.
'Cause I'm cold & I'm alon…
you've opened by anus to a new world sir
Such a pure voice - I could listen forever to you, Ashe.
Very post-rock :P
harmonies,melodies,lyrics,range.. all amazing..