Futile things that I do to try to fill the hole
Not much use, end of day, there`s no cure for the soul
Twist and turn, cry your name, keep sinking more and more
Cannot hide from myself
So rarely see some sense
Life in pretense
All things missed, poisoned heart, try not to fade away
Fail to know where to go, can you show me the way
Should I turn left or right or just keep going straight
Cannot hide from myself
So rarely see some sense
Life in pretense
Time flies by, lost faces...mourning is one sure thing
Look for some light and hope, fight darkness that life brings
At time one thing to do is simply to be still
Cannot hide from myself
Always look for some sense
Outshine pretense
Neoclassical-tinged ambient music with a romantic bent, awash in elegant jazz pianos, enchanting vocals, and softly strummed guitars. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 5, 2023