She steals the morning
From a sunset still on water
She brightens the day
While clouds precipitate from clutter
She’ll light up the night with lighting strikes
It’s followed by trails of thunder
Unlike the storm, decorated in scorn
She’s left with fear of wonder
She’s lonely, lonely
She lies in the bed
While nobody’s there, covered
In a sheet that adheres and covers up her tears of suffer
Day by day she’ll anticipate
You’ll return to her without flowers
But with open arms and your James Dean charm
and your pedestal for her still towers
She’ll walk across land
That’s been left by man
All of it undiscovered
Through all the hills, the creeks, and the fields
If you were there left to love her
Yeah, we like these dudes from Athens, GA. They're part of our This Is American Music family. Total Indie Power Pop Rock...In the vein of Band of Horses and The Whigs. Pollies
A surprise live album from Lee Bains III & The Glory Fires that showcases the group’s ragged, punk-inspired approach to American rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 18, 2018