Mr. Velez, I need to speak to your only daughter, right now.
This shouldn't take long.
She needs to listen 'cause these are words I just can't swallow like pride.
Yeah, I should know.
Kiss me like your guilty pleasure.
A dirty secret on your patio
Every night we would hide there
That sacred ground where time stood still
Mrs. Velez, your kindness will be missed and passed on, I swear, like summer air.
Patience was my strongest virtue but I've waited long enough.
And this summer must end.
Kiss me like your guilty pleasure.
A dirty secret on your patio.
Every night we would hide there
That sacred ground where time stood still
Don't say you're my safety net.
It cheapens my sentiments.
We had a shot at happiness.
Just don't say you're my safety net.
Feed me lies, release the pressure.
Our focus turns to distant radio.
Kill the lights and find the treasure.
A subtle hit that mutes the audio
Every night we would hide there
That sacred ground where time stood still
SUFTA is a genre of their own. Smart, catchy instrumental hooks that avoid either droning on with repetition or becoming a mess of disconnected sounds. Instead they are always moving forward and progressing, evolving with each irregular measure to create cohesive, brain-satisfying architectural songs. Connor
Buoyant one-off release from a long-running Atlanta band who juggle garage rock, folk, and power pop; don't miss the Mark Morrison cover. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 9, 2024
Heartrending screamo with heart-on-sleeve lyrics from Bad Naps captures visceral emotions in razor-edged riffs & pained vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 26, 2023