I made you a moon out of promises
In a sky
That couldn’t trust the sun.
We get up each morning to make a person we don’t like rich. We buy over-priced food that’s void of any real nutritional sustenance. We drive cars we’re still paying off, or take tubes and trains that charge extortionate prices for their delay. We go back to homes we’ll never own, to television shows that promote and elevate fools while silencing that much needed change. But then, at the end of the day, we lay beside a person who we can say for now is ours. We give our hand to their hand and for a brief second, in all the dying futility, we’re made to feel something real. Maybe that’s why we try so hard to forge some kind of life out of all the madness, so that when the night falls we’re able to know the warmth of everything our lives are missing.
We are having an official EP launch at the Bedroom Bar in Shoreditch on the 25th November to celebrate the release of It Will Come To You. I’ve also invited some very special guests so we would love it if you could join us. You can order your tickets online here: http://outspokennovember.eventbrite.co.uk/