Sarah, Stephanie, Santa Claus
I want them all
And none of them exist
Yet they keep me waiting
Forevermore
But what for
Forgot what I missed
Tearing up on the telephone
But you don't know
Remember our first kiss
Then sinking into the abyss
Say I'm wrong
For everything I have done
Put me on
Stage make me cry
Rub my face
In the evil that I've become
Make me so alone
I don't hear my own voice
I've learned to laugh like the little lamb
That Mary had
Nervous at school
Sitting, waiting
For the words
That I once heard
That made me a fool
But now I hear she's got
A broken bed
To match her
Broken head
And wears her pills like some jewels
They're kicking in by the afternoon
Celebrate the moment when I got hooked
And took the bait
And got reeled in
Let's fornicate
Before you move out of state
Let's get so alone
We don't hear our own voice
Cermony's Ross John Farrar experiments with synths, bass, & percussion to make music similar to that from the '80s homemade tape scene. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2023
Melodic alt-pop in the vein of Soccer Mommy is driven by winding guitar lines and augmented with dreamy shoegaze elements. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 14, 2021