It doesn't matter anymore
My hands can't touch the floor when I am on this crazy ride
Just drifting by
I've never felt so high
Like Lucy in the sky
With tattoos in her eyes
And sorrow in her sighs
It doesn't matter anymore
Anymore, anymore, before and furthermore
I miss the days of yore and chasing dinosaurs
And racing for the door to seek another realm
And lie beneath the elm and kiss the sycamore
I've died so many times, each life I never lived
The dreams that I've refined are leaking through the sieve
The wish upon a star, the light that never shines
I'm lost up in the world, alone inside my mind
The songs we used to sing, the chords that I forgot
The bells that used to ring, the shorts with polka dots
The What's New Scooby Doo? Little Lulu Show
I miss the used to, Yogi Bear and Boo-Boo bro
Nevermore, nevermore, my marbles on the floor
I'm raving like I'm stark, paladium in my core
I miss the days of yore, today's another bore
Someday up in the sky I'll ride tyrannosaur
It doesn't matter anymore
My hands can't touch the floor when I am on this crazy ride
Just drifting by
I've never felt so high
Like Lucy in the sky
With tattoos in her eyes
And sorrow in her sighs
It doesn't matter anymore
Plaster paint all over
Saturday I'm mourning
In my mind I'm child
Abandoned in the wild
Scrape my knee on gravel
Prehistoric travel
In my mind I'm free
Like driftwood in the sea
It doesn't matter anymore
It doesn't matter anymore
My hands can't touch the floor when I am on this crazy ride
Just drifting by
I've never felt so high
Like Lucy in the sky
With tattoos in her eyes
And sorrow in her sighs
It doesn't matter anymore
This Calgary group makes goth-y post-punk attired in the brightly colorful arrangements of bleep-boop synthesized psychedelia. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 3, 2024
A nostalgic record full of ambling rhythms, vivid imagery, and cotton-soft melodies tapped out on an ever-present ’70s synth-organ hybrid. Bandcamp Album of the Day Nov 11, 2021