Shotgun
A taxi to our lovely city
Carnival
The lights that shine are “Oh, so pretty”
Lightweight
Your brother’s cans have changed you to a clown
You’ll have to find your own way back from town
You’ll have to find your own way back from town
Have a drag
Just take care of what you’re smoking
La-di-da
The leaders of the school have spoken
Euphoria
The waltzers spinning colours all around
You’ll have to find your own way back from town
You’ll have to find your own way back from town
Underage
The barman has an awful stutter
What did he say?
It’s too late now I’m in the gutter
The city streets ablaze
Or maybe you were only coming down
You’ll have to find your own way back from town
Hi-Vis
He caught you by you’re brand new jumper
Run from him
With a fake name and a made up number
There it is
Your brother’s cans have found their way back out
You’ll have to find your own way back from town
You’ll have to find your own way back from town
You’ll have to find your own way back from town
You’ll have to find your own way back from town
From Cork, Ireland, Lewis Barfoot writes mystic, majestic songs derived from regional folk, with an ambient music aura. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 11, 2023
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