Description

Indie rock, Slow tempo, airy, atmospheric, sexy, moody, mysterious, haunting, dark, alternative country, Heartland, Americana, singer songwriter, lonely, sad, Male vocals, electric guitar, piano, organ, bass, drums, shaker, tambourine

Lyrics

You laugh with those eyes Your kiss feels like knives I wanna get me one Need to get me some These walls like to laugh At all that we have, and don’t This ain’t no joke But everyone’s laughin’ The sun’s shining down on them Sirens sing sweetly Oh, love believe me We’ll build from the bottom And rise to the top Love those seeds, baby Rich is your crop This ain’t no joke But everyone’s laughin’ And the sun’s shining down on them