Drip Feed from Cambridge Nelson by Metropolitan Walks

Help me summer I got nothing goin' on
Just looked out your window I could only see your sun
No loose change for a melancholy mind
You're the stimulation for the red grapes on the vine

Wo there lady there is no one in this town
These shop keepers, there is no one else around
A bright eyed pink skinned rascal on a bike
Drip feed baby looking for a tree to climb

Didn't I make up the most of the day?
Was holding a leaf then it blew right away
Just like a long river, the beat of a drum
Just like a new morning the morning will come

Each day walking, I go walking through this town
I'm the guy who's walking, he is walking all around
All the little shops and the little empty hands
Looking for some raw dirt that I could understand

Didn't I make up the most of the day?
Was holding a leaf then it blew right away
Just like a new river, the beat of the drum
Just like a new morning the morning will come

• Alternative
• bedroom pop
• demos
• lo fi pop
• ramshackle glory
• scraps
• Sydney