Nothing from Totems by Max Davies

Hey Jasmine
that's no disguise
and the wonder
whistling by
like some absent-minded
winter smile
doesn't it make you feel like a stranger?

O Jasmine
I'm spinning out
and these feelings
that we doubt
come on slow
but with sudden rise
and suddenly I'm a stranger

But there's nothing for you to hide
with the ground beneath your feet
and there's nothing
in your eyes right now
that won't always be

Hey Jasmine
begin again
because you came
and then you went
with your simple
sunday morning song
and suddenly you're a stranger

But there's nothing for you to hide
with the ground beneath your feet
and there's nothing
in your eyes right now
that won't always be

But there's nothing for you to hide
with the ground beneath your feet
and there's nothing
in your eyes right now
that won't always be

that won't always be

No that won't
always be

• Indie
• Max Davies
• Pop
• Rock
• Totems
• art-rock
• electronic
• folk
• independent
• piano ballad
• pop
• rock
• rock and roll
• synthpop
• vocals
• United States