Your Choice from Sunset Park by Gooby

I've been feeling my own name floating in and out my ears
The syllables saturate my brain
I blame the weather, blame the year

And it’s kind of endearing, the sound that i’m hearing
Is filtered echos, and memos of your voice
If you tell yourself a lie or two to get on through
Baby, that’s your choice

I’ve been feeling awful plain
Playing the game of fate and fear
A structure can’t withstand the rain
On fractured frames and cracked veneer

And it’s kind of endearing
Like hot metal searing
Cause when I see you I’m surrounded by pure noise

If you gotta lose a friend or two to get on through
Baby, that’s your choice

Feel free to fabricate
Go oscillate
Between the characters I play inside your mind
I can’t do the same
cause I know it don’t pay
to think too much on things you leave behind

• Alternative
• Electronic Rock
• indie
• indie rock
• indietronica
• Los Angeles