There’s something wrong with this house
You can see it from the street
I mean, even the roof looks angry
The windows are dark
What do they hide
I don’t want to know; I’d much rather just walk on by
But the voice in my head says to “go inside”
Eyes open wide; armor held high….
There’s no air in this room, the furnace blew out
Neglect takes it’s toll like a bandit with time
It’s dusty and dark, something’s not right
I open a window and let in the warm sun
Light hits the walls and this house simply jumps to life
It’s just bricks and wood, but the bones are still good
With a little love we can put this old house back together again
With a lot of love we can bring back the glory
With some blood sweat and tears we can turn back the years to a simpler time
It’s just bricks and wood, but the bones are still good
Maple and mahogany move to the light
Leaded glass and copper awaken
Beams of light are washing the cobwebs away
Little universes in motion
Fire up the furnace and let’s sweat tonight
We know it’s got a solid foundation
It’s just bricks and wood, but the bones are still good
With a little love we can put this old house back together again
With a lot of love we can bring back the glory
With some blood sweat and tears we can turn back the years to a simpler time
It’s just bricks and wood, but the bones are still good
Post-Worthless, Annique Monet makes solo LP of magical, psychedelic pop songs that drift in and out of consciousness. Bandcamp New & Notable May 22, 2015
With their blend of playfulness and graduate-level instrumentation, Dorcha deftly prove that improvisational zeal and conservatory-level precision aren't mutually exclusive. Bandcamp Album of the Day Nov 16, 2020