You and me, runnin wild drinkin black coffee
It was an off-peak day my two-course valentine
You and me, hot nectar from the same-same tree
It was an off-peak day my two-course valentine
Never worried about the winter
You don’t see it comin when it’s May
And if the truth were documented only in lip-slips
Then you can shove ‘em in your pocket,
You deserve it
St Christopher Road
Drivin home the feelin I am missin something
St Christopher Road
On my own with feelin I am missin something
You and me, runnin wild eatin black cherries
It was an off-peak day my two-course valentine
You and me, ambrosia from the same-same tree
It was a two-peak day my off-course valentine
Never worried about the winter
Usually sunny when it’s May
And if the truth were shot to 35mm film strip
And the lights were turned down low
The class would fall asleep and dream
of St Christopher Road
Drivin home the feelin I am missin something
St Christopher Road
On my own with the feelin I am missin something
Vacant, am I missin something
Vacant, am I missin something
A vibrant vision of "Central Americana" from the Costa Rica-based artist, blending heartland devotionals with playful Tropicália grooves. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 27, 2022