It feels like I'm bleeding
The devil, he said
"Let's just call it even"
While I paint the floor red
I believed he would save me
But he left me for dead
Still, I drank the poison like water
It's too much to bear
And it's too much to care about
It's too much to bear
And it's too much to care about
It's too much to bear
And it's too much to care about
It's too much to bear
And it's too much to care about
Throwback pop with gleaming synths, chiming guitars, solid melodic hooks, and a cinematic sense of scale from North Carolina's Rachel Kiel. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 22, 2020
The sound of Iceland at night. Cold and gloomy but with a danceable pulse. Need to make a full visit someday. Fun fact: IcelandAir had their albums on the flight music selection. heavenorli