Draw a box, and hide yourself inside for now.
This mood will pass in time it’s fine, I promise you.
Drink some tea, watch T.V., do something, count to three.
I care for you in waves, I do.
And I won’t get in your way,
You’re my Christ, you see.
From the blackest hearts comes the best advice,
With the soundest clues you could ever hope to find.
Have you worked it out?
Have your demons come to ruin you yet?
This circus may continue, however,
In the way that it was left,
And I won’t get in your way,
You’re my Christ you see.
And I won’t get in your way,
And I won’t get in your way,
And I won’t get in your
Σtella's Greek-folk inflected pop sounds both vintage and subtly modern, like a lost gem sent from the magical nexus where 1966 meets 1986. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 16, 2022