When I looked at you, saw you were looking, too
For three hours every day I tried to look away, afraid of what people might say
You said you liked my style and I could only smile
Couldn't think of anything to say, except "thanks a lot," and I like your face
And then three weeks later, by the elevator, I knew you liked me too
I saw it through and through, and I can think like you do
And with a smile you return to your half-home, so alone.
The Los Angeles power duo explore a world of "guitars, grunge, and gas station burritos" on their debut album, a riff-fueled road trip. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 11, 2021