Let me go out in the twilight
If it rains or if it snows
I'm still compelled to see it all
Which ever way it goes
I will be eroded
Worn down to the bone
But you'll never hear me say
I'm going down alone
The grass is always greener
And millions in this town
The colors mix together
Until everything is brown
Believing in the images
Reflecting on your eyes
Looking for an omen
In the darkened skies
When the season changes
And we are so small
For a moment I remember
Then I want it all
The grass is always greener
And millions in this town
The colors mix together
Until everything is brown
Is it better to be
Satisfied or in need
It's only from stagnation
I need to be freed
All it is a whisper
In the traffics roar
And another stranger
Passing by the door
The grass is always greener
And millions in this town
The colors mix together
Until everything is brown
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024