You show me all of what I think is only you
But you’re a fraud - a façade of skin and tattoos
I think of us - what was and what could be
But you take me for granted on your knees
This growing doubt is getting strong
You only cut, cut, cut me up
It isn't like you knew how this could be
Don't look at me, I have no sympathy
The pieces of this broken heart
Can only cut, cut, cut you up
I’m running in circles again
‘Cause you’re such a good liar
And I don’t [don’t] need [need] anything from you
When you take me down you do it for the thrill
So here I stand - this love loss bleeding in my hand
But do I fly or stay and try to fight?
Step on the plane, but are things the same?
Head in my hands – our failed plan
Is this the end? Did we ever begin?
Do what you can, but I’m just a man
These four songs from Miami artist Juan Ledesma use brittle bedroom pop and tender, lilting melodies to contemplate a series of breakups. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 6, 2020
The Boston indie rockers return, with their characteristic mix of poignant lyrics and melodies that can turn from delicate to anthemic. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 12, 2019