How many thoughts can fit inside a moment?
How many things can change?
It’s hard to see with clarity, when things are so deranged
Voices fade, Knots get frayed, Silence fills the air
With three eye to see, The truth can’t be, that no one’s left to care
It’s all just static
Makes me manic
Onset of panic
Psychosomatic
If you could do what you always wanted to do,
What do you think they’d say?
Seven hundred and fifty volts go through you
Shocks through your bones and veins
You think you want to run away
Some sort of guilt blocking your path
Things maybe different today
Some sort of changed aftermath
It’s all just static
Makes me manic
Onset of panic
Psychosomatic
credits
from Through the Roses,
released October 20, 2023
Lyrics by Rob Meza and Dakota Henry
YIN YIN offer breathless dance grooves a-plenty on their latest, with musical arrangements drawing on a host of global sounds. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 11, 2022