If there's a spider living under your bed
It follow you around as you flounder and think aloud
But I talk to you all the same
Cos splendour sparks when I am my own gang
Maybe I'm unlucky as to be so glacial
Maybe I'm unlucky as to be like this at all
Frozen underground...
It's not enough to believe in love with you
Not enough...
Now that I am still...
First the first time I am the mechanical preacher
Ticking my heart to the storm of the season
I'll tear down the house like a cardboard box and leave
Yeah you'll be my vitamin, I'll suck it down, like medicine
And poison myself to talk to you
To slow my movement....
It's not enough to believe in love with you
It's not enough....
Now that I am still...
Like a shipwreck sinking down to the depths of the issue
There's not enough of me to forgive you
Like a shipwreck singing out to all who will listen
There's not enough to believe in love with you
It's not enough
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024