I’m desperately searching my soul, to find out if heaven has no windows and no doors,
From across the Atlantic, I promised I’de find my way home,
I called you from deep in B.C., you told me about Jenny and the hole that it leaves,
From across the Atlantic, I promised I’de find my way home,
Live your life, lead it on, because I’ll be home sooner that you know,
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Perfectly encapsulates the teenage experience. Finding this album while still young and in high school was the best decision I've made in quite awhile. charlesjr
"Flower Of Life" yanks riot grrrl south through the unmistakable garage psych sound indispensable to the last 20-odd years of rock music out of Los Angeles. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 2, 2023