eloise,
you alone could not cure me of this incurable disease
i skipped town for some time
when i came home
i'd lost that smile
that you'd learned to love
then learned to live without
what was left, sweet eloise
was a haunted memory
of a new lover uncovering the saddest sights in me
nothing makes you wanna quit
like a stranger telling you
that the midnight parts inside yr heart are all thats shining through
eloise,
you do not belong to me
but every good woman deserves a life of decent company
well you can polish all yr kings
but you better play them god damn things
won't you come over tonight
pick up a fight
& learn how to win even when you lose
sweet eloise
but nothing makes you wanna quit
like a stranger telling you
that the midnight parts inside yr heart are all but coming true
Winter McQuinn mixes soft rock and psychedelic folk for a sound reminiscent of classic pop purveyors like Cut Worms and the Lemon Twigs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 16, 2024