Destination has to wait.
We spend our days just sitting in the heat,
untill we shrink, we simplify and wilt.
Don't worry, I never said any of this would be true.
Brown leaves and dust make walking fun.
Fences drift under open skies.
Firecrackers in the month of May
make me wait, make me wait for you.
Destination has to wait.
We spend our days just sitting in the heat,
untill we shrink, we simplify and wilt.
Now the wind is the only one awake.
We kiss, but that spell doesn't last.
We walk home through the dry cornfields
of yellow and green and blue.
Destination has to wait.
We spend our days just sitting in the heat,
untill we shrink, we simplify and wilt.
Cara Beth Satalino's delicately melodic yet resilient indie folk songs sparkle with lyrical wit and hard-won wisdom. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 10, 2024
The fantastic indie folk songs on the latest from Gold Dust are slathered in gallons of echo, making them feel titanic and 200 feet tall. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 6, 2022