little things that piss you off, little bugs that bite
tiny mouths that wake you up, every single night (I could really use some violence tonight)
little things that fuck you up, cancer cells and germs,
tiny pills in paper cups, tiny flames still burn (oh just light it up a little alright)
little things that piss you off, little bugs that bite
tiny mouths that wake you up, every single night
tell the little light at the top of the sky
I could really use some violence tonight
it's a little late for us but let's give it a try
oh just light up a little alright
little things that wear you down, little words that hurt
tiny little syllables like you and him and her (I could really use some violence tonight)
little things that fuck you up, cancer cells and germs,
tiny pills in paper cups, tiny flames still burn (oh just light it up a little alright)
.....
tell the little light at the top of the sky
I could really use some violence tonight
it's a little late for us but let's give it a try
oh just light up a little alright
tell the little light at the top of the sky
I could really use some violence tonight
it's a little late for us but let's give it a try
oh just light up a little alright
Indianna Hale's cosmic Americana is equal parts spooky and inviting, the warm sonic palette a cushion for her eerie songs. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 17, 2023