great stuff, man . . Malcolm Lowry, The Smiths, mutual disillusionment . . you've got it all, here! Time for a new one?

very cool and strange, excellent on so many levels - love this guitar at the end

excellent lyrics and vocal melodies, matter of fact melancholy, my favorite kind!

Haughty eye of swedish princess or something
As though you expected an italian director
Under the volcano you could not be drunk as me
Having regard how little you drink
Let me do that i'm supposed to do well

I only see sad eyes
You feel deep sorrow and I am disarmed
I don’t know what to do
To cheer you up
I could say a few kind words
I'm not sure that will be enough
I don’t know what to do
To cheer you up
That would not seem so strange or displaced 

You tried to change OK I know meat is murder
However that's less easy during winter when it's coming
But what do you want to show
With that terrible haircut
Which brings out your still wet eyes
And your face so defeated

I only see sad eyes
You feel deep sorrow and I am disarmed
I don’t know what to do
To cheer you up
I could say a few kind words
I'm not sure that will be enough
I don’t know what to do
To cheer you up
That would not seem so strange or displaced

I know too much how you suffered
In this underdog fight
But I was in trouble
and unable to spare yourself torment
I burned alive 
Please turn over to cheer me up

Haughty Eye

Roaming Pale

Silly stuff..a sort of " imaginary funeral"...

The Half Light

Reeds of Yellow

All The Things VIDEO https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xW0-PbJdeEA&feature=youtu.be 
Observation Ward - new album out now from all the usual suspects, or listen for free here at my new website www.stephsweet.co.uk
Am very happy to see the first reviews coming out, this one from the cool and fuzz loving Popocculture
"Steph Sweet has brought an interesting and new sound to this area.
With powerful vocals, and swirly and crunchy guitar riffs that wouldn’t sound out of place in a late 90’s britpop, yet grounded somewhere more in the early 80’s. “All The Things” is dark, broody, a little strange, but also interestingly an ear worm that will grab you and not let go." Popocculture 17th May 2019

written, performed, recorded and mixed by Steph Sweet 
All The Things ©steph sweet 2019 All Rights Reserved
 
All The Things

Saw you yesterday, at the funeral, in our widow’s weeds
Decades bleed away, fresh cut scarring for my idiot seam

All the things that we have been
All the things that I have broken
All the times I tried to change
Choking in your cold, cold silence

It’s too brutal, finding it hard to breathe
Glass spiderwebs crashing over me
It’s too brutal, finding it hard to breathe
Glass spiderwebs, crashing, crashing, crashing over me

All the things that we have been
All the things that I have broken
All the times I tried to change
Choking in your cold, cold silence

It’s too brutal, finding it hard to breathe
Glass spiderwebs crashing over me
Cracks appear inside my heart
All the screaming in my head
Never good enough for you
Except for all those years in bed

And I don’t even know where I’m supposed to go

All the things that we have been
All the things that I have broken
Choking on all your little lies that went unspoken
Choking on all your little lies that went unspoken
Choking on all your little lies that went unspoken

And I don’t even know where I’m supposed to go
Don’t even know

All The Things ©steph sweet 2019 All Rights Reserved

Observation Ward

All The Things

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This is a new one from Observation Ward, out now! 
freestream www.stephsweet.co.uk
He Told You Twice

Love’s not meant to make you sad
Bruising inside out
Oh love, love’s not meant to hurt you bad
Bruising inside out
Oh love, love’s not meant to make you sad
Bruising inside out

You didn’t think that he could be, he could be
You didn’t know that he could be, he could be
You didn’t guess that he could be, he could be
Until he tells you that he won’t tell you again
You didn’t think that he could be, he could be
You didn’t know that he could be, he could be
You didn’t guess that he could be, he could be 
Until he tells you that he won’t tell you again

His tears won’t heal the wounds
Washing over bruises that he gives to you
His tears won’t heal the wounds
Washing over bruises that he gives to you

Oh love, love’s not meant to make you sad
Bruising inside out
Oh love, love’s not meant to hurt you bad
Bruising inside out

You didn’t think that he could be, he could be
You didn’t know that he could be, he could be
You didn’t guess that he could be, he could be
Until he tells you that he won’t tell you again
You didn’t think that he could be, he could be
You didn’t know that he could be, he could be
You didn’t guess that he could be, he could be
Until he tells you that he won’t tell you again

His tears won’t heal the wounds
Washing over bruises that he gives to you

Oh love, love’s not meant to make you sad
Bruising inside out

He Told You Twice ©steph sweet 2019 All Rights Reserved

He Told You Twice

I am happy that Little Lone Waltz agreed to make this together with me. You can visit her here: https://soundcloud.com/little-lone-waltz

Little Lone Waltz: vocal melody, words, voice, keyboard
Jonathan: music, guitars, bass, organ, synthesizer

Falling of Winds (with Little Lone Waltz)

The Prowling Sap

Berlin Heel by Steph Sweet
Video Link https://youtu.be/qcWsjexxPwk
I wrote and recorded this a month ago, just a throwaway, superfuzzy, trashy indie pop song about foot fetishists
And so much has happened since...
But we can still dance, yeah? xx

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