i could dream
of many angels
but nothing
would take me to heaven
these eyes have seen
too much of something
just hold my hand
let's wait for the wave of sand
to wash us away
the fire will burn
whatever we say
you could dream
of the chances
the near misses
you could reminisce
about all the times
forbidden kisses
they seem like
credits on the screen
just hold my hand
let's wait for the wave of sand
to wash us away
the fire will burn
whatever we say
Crown Plaza make vibey, highly melodic guitar-driven indie rock augmented with clever lyrics and beautiful harmonies. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 21, 2019