I thought I had died, surfing out the tragic years
I’d hit the dregs when the yacht appeared
Some visions come too soon
But I could tell that you were right on time
I see your pops in a white top black brimmed hat
And his new wife on the lounge in back
The parents won’t agree
But I know you are just my kind
That’s quite an entrance there
So prim and proper at the gate
But inside is the modest heiress
No frills, no shiny decorations
We walked the shore till the moon picked up our scent
And joked a bit when we reached my tent
But you still slipped inside
And I knew that you were just my kind
That’s quite an entrance there
So prim and proper at the gate
But inside is the modest heiress
No frills, no shiny decorations
Hectorina dissolves the alt-rock genre in a solvent of catchy riffs and lyrical genius. The energy of this album ebbs and flows, mirroring the dynamic, beautiful, and frustrating nature of our relationships. Much love from a fellow Charlottean! HailSatanDrinkCoffee
I estimate 220 beats a minute, 300 words a minute, and 86 riffs a minute, for a total of 19 minutes. You guessed it, it's hardcore! Catchy, too. Marshall Lochbaum
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