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Melting

Pure Indie Folk meets intimate Bedroom Pop, Guitar Picking and raw Lo-Fi Acoustic. Melting Staring at the pictures on the wall, Walking through the silence down the hall, The smell of old paper lingers tall, Hiding away I don't care at all. No need to talk no need to rush, Just the sun and a little hush. Close my eyes let the music spin, Out in the wind feeling it again, Something cold melting on my skin, While something warm keeps me within. A taste of the ocean, just one bite, Yeah, everything feels so damn right, No need to speak, no need to fight, Just the city in the fading light. No need to talk no need to rush, Just the sun and a little hush. Close my eyes, let the music spin, Out in the wind, feeling it again, Something cold, melting on my skin, While something warm keeps me whole within, A little hush, Just melting.