ring, said the phone
ring, said the voice
i have a debate
ruining my head
i have a little chord
to keep out of the thread
i'd have to burn
the body in your bed
i know the little hand
the little letters of love
but the ice in your eyes
were nowhere to be seen
blisters and boils
made you the king
you said you were glad
happy and glad
i see the surge of red blood
i'm starting to believe
a riot in the sky
won't attract angels
to fly up high
it's another revolution
waiting to happen
Crown Plaza make vibey, highly melodic guitar-driven indie rock augmented with clever lyrics and beautiful harmonies. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 21, 2019