Jimmy Watt by White Hot Needles

Startled like the birds off fences
Over the memorial benches
Coastal restaurants out of business
Swore I saw your cloudy likeness

Remembering enough to know that
I would have forgot as much
If I had not spent every waking moment
Trapped here like a poster

Out of sight
Out of mind
It would have killed me
Thinking you didn't think of me

Dreaming holding you beneath the water
So that my reflection can keep
Swapping places with your upward
Look at the hereafter

• Electronic
• alternative rock
• ambient
• indie rock
• post-rock
• shoe gaze
• United Kingdom