Wearing black suits to protect ourselves
Over a dominant male white skin
Shadowed by our right, our feel of rightness
That everything but our problems are meaningful
Begging for a look
Begging for a smile
Unable to touch each other
Begging for a look
Begging for a smile
Unable to touch each other
Wearing our lies to disguise ourselves
Blinded by our own desires
We're told what to buy
We're told what to like
Unable to think, far from really living
You just have to stop
Glorify onself
Just look at this tree
For a long time
And take it in your arms
You know it will talk to you
For a long time
Cause time is all you have
Then you'll really look
Then you'll see real smiles
Then we'll get to touch each other
Then you'll really look
Then you'll see real smiles
Then we'll get to touch each other
This imaginative release from Monty Cime blends Latin folk music and experimental noise for a sense of surreal nostalgia. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 30, 2023