baby it's possible
I may wanna run and hide
and if you don't wanna know
the courtesy is always mine
baby it's possible
I may be a do or die
and if you don't wanna know
will you let me try?
I'm screaming through my teeth
don't oblige
I'm stuck inside my feet
and love blind
don't tell me what you need
I can barely define
my heart that skips a beat
a taste I can't conceive
when less is more I'm free
baby it's possible
I may never do what's right
and if you don't wanna know
let me take the hit I'm fine
baby it's possible
I'm stuck in a bad way
but I'll never complain
I'm screaming through my teeth
don't oblige
I'm stuck inside my feet
and love blind
don't tell me what you need
I can barely define
my heart that skips a beat
a taste I can't conceive
when less is more I'm free
Rough-edged synth pop with nice female vocals by Sydney Banta that is 1980's new wave like Yaz and 2000's retro like Ladyhawke and La Roux. Compared with more recent acts, it's not as smooth as Class Actress but not as harsh as Light Asylum. Art Fin
I played this album at the coffee shop I work at once and 3 people walked up to the counter to ask what we were playing and how they could get a copy. Call me crazy, but I'd say that's a pretty solid endorsement. I personally give it 6 out of 5 stars. Mick