we all lit he fire
collected the wood
we looked through the mirror
and danced like a fool
we all took a knife
and cut us a mask
we all lit the fire
and danced like a fool
but no one could hold you
and we tried to hold you
we all took a colour
to paint the stars
we closed all the windows
and thought with our hearts
we all chose a light
to follow through the night
we all took a colour
and thought with our hearts
you might tell me that we gonna stay through it as one
but nightmares capture me alone
I realize, it wasn’t a mask that I cut
it was my face, it was my skin, it was my flesh, it was my blood
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024