The Dance of Imagined Touches
i'm alone
no one's there
why does it have
why does it have
have to be
be like this
i dont want it
i dont want it
so why can't i be pure?
so why can't i be pure?
did my creature
die to please you?
its emotionless inside.
conscious shadows,
dark-skinned animals
it's all for the best
my cinema friend
so why cant i be pure?
i can't handle
i can't handle
i can't handle
i can't handle...
so why can't i be pure?
so why can't i be pure?
"Cinema Love" - The Red Paintings
This band just simple refuses to write songs that aren't amazing and devastating. Like this two minutes of bliss. Some of their old stuff is really cool two, even "Redneck", which sounds like something off Grinspoons Green EP. I sure didn't see that coming.
Quite possibly my second favourite band of all time. And I used them as an example for Medea! Made the whole chorus listen to "The Streets Fell Into My Window". Hehe, one for the good guys.
Andy
"something in the way she moves"