Happy as a clam
I smile into the void
It was the first thing
I ever wanted to destroy
Nothingness in Vogue
My light my life has gone
Into such great depths
A never ending marathon
When the final blow
Comes down to sticks and stones
Clinging on to our now weary bones
Nothing left to say
When all the memory grays
What a waste
Our lives just melt away
Now, bow
Feeling underwhelmed
My lonely soul has died
All of those heavy tears
Welled up though I never cried
Grinning like a fool
I laugh at my demise
Crushed by some deep despair
The love I've come to despise
When the halo glows
You lose all that you know
Terrified
The father turned to foe
Standing at the gates
The heaven you create
Fades to black
As your hope dead deflates
Avi Buffalo had a hand in producing this cassette of Lowpines' serene, self-described "Lo-fi-Anglo-Americana pop songs." Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 28, 2016