Comin down to earth again
Hustled by what could have been
I saw you laughing it made me laugh, too
And the lightnin’ strikes a chord
Flood is rising, at your door
It’s all that stands between you and the rain.
Cryin’ over spilled milk, now
The show’s over take a bow
Close the door behind you when you leave.
Maybe next year, oh my dear
Some days that’s my greatest fear and
I can’t shake it, it’s water in my ear.
It’s back to the drawing board
Back-up plan fell on it’s sword
it’s happened before, that aint nothin’ new
Now where do I go from here,
Road less traveled aint so clear
My heart is blind, and my mind’s eye only stares -
Into the distance, someday I’ll get there.
A vibrant vision of "Central Americana" from the Costa Rica-based artist, blending heartland devotionals with playful Tropicália grooves. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 27, 2022