Sunday - Deaf Club



     
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Sunday Lyrics


A film eye, our hearts will grow
A hillside, the water's hold
Don't take me home, don't take me home
Within the waves, a sinking, sighing
I've seen and told, I've seen and told
Of all the ways it starts defying meTo climb with eyes so brightly
Confined to mine this tightly
Inside the lungs are bursting
I told the sea to follow, follow meI see the ghost, a skin oh so porcelain
A heavy tone, awaken at four again
With them I'll go, a harbor an empty edge
A horror show, beginning before the endTo climb with eyes so brightly
Confined to mine this tightly
Inside the lungs are bursting
I told the sea to follow, follow me

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A fresh blend of progressive shoegaze and melancholic, contemplative indie rock. A reminder of wistful, long walks and pensive periods resting in long grass.

The lineup: Polly Mackey (guitar, vocals), Paul Bates (bass), Jac Roberts (guitar), Tom Ryan (drums), Sian Rosier (synth).


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