Look at the sky, it’s your favorite shade of grey
You took an ear and I turned to look away
Looking out over the airport, dying to get old
Always smug and terrible, but oh we’re looking good
You’re a secret, you’re my secret sauce
What kind of greedy little creep have I become?
I must be dreaming if I feel anything at all
I must be going in a minute and a huff
Call off the advertisements please, I’ve had enough
You’re a secret, you’re my secret sauce
Another moment left for another rotten mess
Another dumb excuse for never wanting less
I’ll leave for anywhere as long as it’s away
Remember all the things between us when I say
The Seams' jangly pop is full of lovely melodic twists and elegant turns-of-phrases delineating the quotidian details of love and romance. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 5, 2018