Description

One-Stop, Electronic alternative, Slow tempo, dark, moody, brooding, mysterious, haunting, dramatic, cinematic, Female vocals, electric guitar, synth, bass, drums, percussion, New York City, New York, United States

Lyrics

Sapphires and greens
Caught me in a web
They drew me in
A stroke of gold by the head
I waited patiently
But my feathers were bound
And all I remember was the sun
Fire in me
Is burning into cold
All the treasures I held
Have long ago been sold
I’m waiting patiently
But my feathers are bound
And all I can think of is the sun

Mother, hold me tight
Just for a little while
I need to change direction
Mother, hold me tight
While I drink the twilight
Just for a little while