you come walking up to me,
i'm like a deer, in headlights,
but more scared,
with every empty space i fill,
you get more nervous,
or jealous,
so this song is an aside,
i wanna tell you,
what I'm thinking, inside,
but with every word i speak,
like a vulture,
you're pickin' at, dead things,
so i'm packin' up,
you won't be takin' me for granted,
‘cuz it's so damn hard to put up with wishful thinkin',
and i know better than most,
tonight feels like we're nowhere, i know,
pushin' all o’ that aside,
the truth is, i miss you,
really,
bad, is but a word i use,
but the feeling,
is killing, you know?
and when you feel the truth,
that's how you know it's real, you know it's real,
and if you feel my words,
that's how you know they're real, you know they're real,
Canadian singer-songwriter Hannah Judge navigates the trials and tribulations of adulthood in a cozy, intimate indie-pop setting. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 15, 2022
On their self-titled LP, Montreal duo Big Share offer 10 gentle songs, wreathed by quiet guitars and whispering drums. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 19, 2021