Late to bed, early to rise
I got snakes in my hair,
but I'm none the wiser
I let the nightmares get the best of me
While the buzzards can have the rest of me
Something I said
widened your eyes
Is it rude to stare?
I'm still undecided
Well, go on, look now, feast your eyes on me
Because lord knows you already set your spies on me
You said I was your flower
under your nose
Well, I'm so, so sad to say
that I've found cleaner roses
On a train, I can cover so much ground
Without ever touching the ground
I go rolling and rolling, rolling and rolling around
And if we keep on moving,
we won't ever have to worry about sleep
But, then, if we just rest our heads,
we won't ever have to move again
Irish singer-songwriter Sarah E. Cullen bares her heart over pastoral folk arrangements enshrouded in a dream-pop haze. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 29, 2021
A hushed and low-lit EP from this Melbourne musician, where dreamlike melodies drift across a bed of tender guitar. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 19, 2023