Kyle: Das Urteil
Album: Zanois
By: Zanois
By: Zanois
Duration
3:49
Genres
Description
Zanois is a family band trio from Manchester, NH that plays self-described "weird pop" in the vein of groups like Deerhoof and the Flaming Lips.
Lyrics
I shift and I sigh, nervously yawning all the time. I hink pinks ‘til I turn four years old and you turn five. I’m abyssal shy because whistle squeak click just means ‘hi’. Trust me, I’m fine. Discordant words get by on rhymes. I’m fine because saving face paints me a mime and blind. I think too much about nodding my head that it’s a crutch so I don’t turn red. It’s not enough that I have friends when I get in my head. I can’t say close names. Advantage taken, filled with shame or misplaced blame because I would not hear you say “let’s not today”, or how I could not hear you say “okay”. I think so much about nodding my head that it’s a crutch so I don’t turn red. I try to be tough, mind on my chin, to my chagrin. Kyle, Kyle, I really didn’t mean to be here for awhile, while I get so caught up just trying to crack a smile, I’ll be afraid fear’s misinterpreted, that my silences are only read as hostile. I think so much about nodding my head that it’s a crutch so I don’t turn red. I turn to fluff when burkas feel like too much skin. I think too much, now it’s a crutch. It’s not enough that I have friends when I get in my head.
