She says she likes Mulholland Drive,
But I know she's lying,
I follow her eyes as they land on a box set,
And I don't really know why we haven't had sex yet
I look to roll a cigarette,
Distract myself from thinking of how we met,
And why I'm always forced to listen to The Smiths,
When I'm with you
Just blow off some steam,
And keep it serene, I'm sure that you know your worth,
Blanket, wet dreams, ripped at the seams,
And don't you know where to stop,
Keeping on that bop
Pull my arms and shake your hips,
Don't take the charge, just pay the check,
You know that there's a reason we'll never be rich,
And you know it's true
You know I can be hit or miss,
But catch me at my best and I'll make your wish,
There's something in the water when we're on the piss,
When I'm with you
Just blow off some steam,
And keep it serene, I'm sure that you know your worth,
Blanket, wet dreams, ripped at the seams,
And don't you know where to stop,
Keeping on that bop
A soaring, searing blend of indie and psych rock from Soft Walls captures the highs of early romance and the lows of depression all in one. Bandcamp New & Notable May 9, 2023
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Irish music's getting good and weird and I'm here for it, yup the Podge, saw the man's arsecrack at a gig in Dublin in 2019, one of the more significant moments in my emotional development. Fabian McG&T