Lost in conversation with
strangers on the flight
As it throws itself towards me
I’ll wait so patiently for you to arrive
I’ll have my heart painted on my sleeve
I’ll become
The man you always thought I would be
Wasting hours
Content with the way you looked at me
We slept in separate beds that night
And the day died so young
You walked around your house for hours
I woke, and laid waiting for the day
But not for you
It’s easy to fall back to your sleep
You close your eyes
And fall through the sheets, back to your dreams
Four indie-pop reflections on growth and loss from the Australian singer-songwriter, sustained by robust pianos and fervent vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 29, 2024