It seems like it's a fact
But it's really an opinion
Looking 'round is hardest when there's nothing worth looking for
A numbness in your head
At least that's what you said
Get down on all fours and wish it away, everyday
Still I can't get over the face
It is firmly burned in my mind
Though the others may begin fading into nothing
And I can't get over the smile
Just a fleeting glimpse of the soul
Even we must know that a good can't last forever
Two of seven billion rain clouds, and we're all just floating 'round
Leaving little drops of water on the ground
All proceeds from Julia Julian frontperson Max Ripps' experimental indie pop EP will be donated to Philadelphia Community Bail Fund. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 17, 2020