Tasty Delights from Tasty Delights by Louis Inglis

Sigh
In the jungle we hide
Looking for reasons
To unattach all the vines (and sleep)
I’m not gonna change that
In the branches we climb
Looking for peaches
And other tasty delights

I fall from the trees
And you can be what you like
Only can see black and white
Moment to moment
I fall from the the dream
And you will bleed on the knife
Only can black and white
Moment to moment

Coming back down from another trip
Got a weapon of sound, it’s dimly lit
Got shot in the dark “oh no I’m hit”
I can be what you like
The rhythm of doom, a deep abyss
Alone in the room, there’s something here
Stop stressing me out, I’m losing it
You can be what you like

I fall from the trees
And you can be what you like
Only can see black and white
Moment to moment
I fall from the the dream
And you will bleed on the knife
Only can black and white
Moment to moment

Sigh
In the jungle we hide
Looking for peaches
And other tasty delights

• Folk
• alternative
• alternative rock
• dream pop
• experimental folk
• folk rock
• indie
• indie folk
• indie rock
• lofi
• shoegaze
• singer-songwriter
• Perth