I want to be a movie teen
Golden hair
Silver screen
With a dance at the end
Try and try again
The blood on my teeth is chocolate to me
Chorus:
Take it easy
You're gonna work till you get old
Much too tired
To realize you're getting sold
The beach is better than any job you can hold
Bring your sweater
The sun is down, it's getting cold
I found my life
Divided it up
Like the tiny states on the basement rug
I lost my soul in an even exchange
For a pair of black eyes and a life on the open road
Melbourne band Frida write rich, soulful dreampop, wrapping Eilish Gilligan’s expressive voice in billowing sheets of sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 27, 2016