It waits
for no soul
it’s too late
in the cold
it rains
listen now
hang your tools
and lay down
Oh since you’ve gone
I don’t know
what’s gone wrong
I wait
in the bed...
near the stairs...
in my head
and I, full of scorn
laid you down on my thorns
I wish to be gone
I bite hard on my tongue
I love This Isn't Helping. The National is such a joyful band live, but always my go-to when I need a good cry in the privacy of my room. This album is already a favorite. Beautiful. HPayson
Alvvays has always been great, but with this album they took it to the next level. Every one of these songs is lodged in my brain now, permanently (in a good way). s. moxley
Pairing lo-fi indie rock with silvery folk instrumentation, the self-described "bedroom pop wizard" casts a cozy, poignant spell. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 11, 2024
Gorgeous and moving, this album fills a musical void in my collection that I didn't know existed. With lyrics that speak about the human condition and instrumentals that have a medieval flair, this has become my new musical addiction 😁 Not a single note is wasted here 9RnK7