a foreign ship reaches my isle
sudden wind wakes up the demons
i saw them coming, here am I
a wooden mask without a reason
before I leave I'd love it to see you wave
i wanna see your hands up, sinah, on the day, on the day
the foreground gets a color I can't explain
i wanna see your hands up, sinah, on the day, on the day
yet calm and quiet moves my brush
and solemnly depicts on my skin
what I could be and what I'm not
and what I'm up to wear all time then
before I leave I'd love it to see you wave
i wanna see your hands up, sinah, on the day, on the day
the foreground gets a color I can't explain
i wanna see your hands up, sinah, on the day, on the day
i met you but you ain‘t just not you ain‘t just not you ain‘t just not
cold enough for giving you the minute or two the minute or two that makes you blue
Cermony's Ross John Farrar experiments with synths, bass, & percussion to make music similar to that from the '80s homemade tape scene. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2023
Melodic alt-pop in the vein of Soccer Mommy is driven by winding guitar lines and augmented with dreamy shoegaze elements. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 14, 2021