Electro-pop-rock.
Textures and sounds are good. The lyrics could be better.
Lyrics
Turn your nose to the raven wind
cold feet stab the air.
She laughs and a window breaks.
It’s more than you can bear.
The sebkha street, it stretches dry into night
and the asphalt gets it right.
The café’s candle smooths
a blemish from her chin,
wraps her neck in milk it melts
tight into her skin.
Your eyes, they’re blessed with pocketknives,
to lacerate this haze,
but you can’t stand violence these days.
A snail, the evening crawls across the table as you try
to purchase smiles with a hairdresser’s voice,
looks straight in her eyes.
Does her blood want to swim with his?
It could flow your way,
but you can’t stand violence these days.
Friend, I know you’re innocent
but you’ve killed before
Let the lovers be,
don’t risk their blood on the floor.
Walk on by, walk on by, walk on by
Gasoline won’t speed me through
Lord, I need cold fusion from you