Before I even had it I lost it all
The blood that's been spitting the hope
Before I even had it, even a chance to hide it
Before I even had it, it's gone
The working man spits in his eye(s)
He said that it just felt pretty nice
Won't you come down? won't you come down?
When my spirits come down
Won't you come down? won't you come down?
When my spirits come
The man you met is not the same
His image in the mirror is vanishing
Afraid to realize that it's already too late
The old megalomaniac folk
It was fun for a while, but time is gone
Won't you come down? won’t you come down?
(Won't you face it? you're lonely but not alone)
Won't you come down? won't you come down?
(You'd be better not as lonely and better off, alone, but time is gone
Time's come) Won't you come down? won't you come down?
Won't you? won't you come down?
Before I even had it I lost it all
The blood that's been spitting the hope
Before I even had it, even a chance to hide it
Before I even had it, it's gone
Charming German indie pop with the keen melodic sensibilities and melancholic undercurrent of some of the style's best practitioners. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 26, 2021
Despite its themes of isolation and loneliness, Caroline White's latest batch of folk-pop confessionals is an LP brimming with confidence. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 7, 2019