I was sorry down inside
Tore the secrets from your hide
Vanishing of all that's clean
Still your skin is warm to me
Walk home in the summer rain
Cats all find a place to hide
Empty world at four am
Music of a lonely bar
China hand is holding mine
Streets all steaming over you
Told me that you had no friends
But you found a love or two
Make the world inside your head
Teach me how to lose myself
Shadows on the strangers' faces
Painting on the lines of hopeless
I come
You call
Forever after
I come
You call
Forever after
Tell me when it’s time to travel
Where the times are only passing
Where the echo of a sound
From somewhere else can sound like laughing
Robot eyes of careless crystal
Waters washing us to distant
Shores of shining silver mountains
Melting into fields of fire
Circuitry and warm machinery
Sleeping in a bed of flowers
Pornographic invitations
On the screens of all the buildings
Man is just a new invention
And perhaps is near his end
Every sign dissolves forever
In the time it has to spend
I come
You call
Forever after
I come
You call
Forever after
Hailing from Rio De Janeiro, Brazil, Bigu, Joab and John offer up slow-burning, fuzzy, and completely addictive riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 11, 2016