Don't know what to do with these eggs
I could scramble them, maybe serve them sunny side up
But at the end of the day
I'm too distracted to be thinking how to cook up some stuff
All I wanna do is lay
In this joke of a winter time considering some ways to make up
For all the time gone to waste
You'd hope that I could multitask but I can't even think and make eggs
I want to ignore that somethin' is missin'
let myself enjoy the seasonal kissin'
but breakfast should be simple, yet I'm staring at the pan
maybe if I put a spoon in hand
But I still don't know what to do with these eggs
I could scramble them, maybe serve them sunny side up
But at the end of the day
I'm too distracted to be thinking how to cook up some stuff
All I wanna do is lay
In this joke of a winter time considering some ways to make up
For all the time gone to waste
You'd hope that I could multitask but I can't even think and make eggs
Alec Bowman perfectly captures the dark soil under the pastoral world of British folk with this collection of melancholy originals. Bandcamp New & Notable May 12, 2020
A trio of songs from indie rock veterans, “3ingle” showcases their songwriting skill with pared-back, acoustic arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 8, 2018
”Seawheel Acoustic” delivers captivating melodies and heartfelt lyrics in songs that are equal parts soothing and enchanting. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 10, 2023
Deeply-felt, folk-derived indiepop from Melbourne that balances lovely, quavering vocal melodies with twinkling acoustics. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 18, 2017