it doesn't matter that it had horns
it doesn't matter they were full of thorns
oh no
getting lost in an apology
forget the fires right in front of me
I didn't know they'd left the teeth
I didn't know to look underneath
oh no
Be it brain fog or a day dream
choosing not to live presently
You look back from that photograph
what you'd just seen on the path
blood on the rocks and all over his hands
create fiction as his copter lands
never learned just how to let go
kept filling absences with blue glow
oh no
more goodbyes and more screen time
pray I'm not hollow, I know i'm not fine
oh demands
they'll get you out your bed
oh these friends
keep down the wallowing
some days I need the boring road
I'm tired of falling in holes
romanticize some creative dark
I can't write when I'm low
Booming, ornate art-pop anthems mark Felicity Groom as an artist riding the line between high, visionary aesthetics and commercial appeal. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 21, 2020
Sweetly melancholy bedroom pop is rarely as actually vulnerable and personal as it is in this Australian artist's hands. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 21, 2018