Standing on the precipice
Of truth and oblivion
The world was young
The world was younger
Running out, free undone
Screaming now, I can feel the sun
The world was young
The world was younger then
Branches breaking in the sound
Flowers growing from the ground
Time stands still
Time stands still now
Everyone together where
It’s filled with love, that’s how everything ends
Time is not real
Nothing is real here
You thought I would let you go
But I chased you through the winter snow
Oh, it was so cold, it was so cold
Oh, I feel so old, I am never going to leave
NYC polymath Wells develops rich, layered modern-classical compositions into reflections on queerness, climate change, and the AIDS crisis. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 18, 2022
supported by 5 fans who also own “The World Was Young”
It's not often you see a debut EP so beloved that fans still get lit when they hear a song from it in concert. That's how good this is. weirdschlongbox