For a hot minute
Can we just take a breath
For a hot minute
Can we just try to forget
For a hot minute there
I thought this would end
For a hot minute now
I just want to pretend
Sometimes it's lonely even when you're there
Somehow I convince myself I never cared
Where there's smoke there's fire
That will burn the page
This era was only a phase
And the remnants are all ablaze
So when the sun comes down
And the tide rolls out
All of our visions and plans
Are like castles in the sand
For a hot minute
Can you just hold my hips
For a hot minute
Can you just kiss my fingertips
For a hot minute there
I tried to read your lips
For a hot minute
You were just a cryptic eclipse
And where the smoke there's fire
That will burn the page
This era was only a phase
And the remnants are all ablaze
So when the sun comes down
And the tide rolls out
All of our visions and plans
Are like castles in the sand
credits
from The Last Resort,
released March 22, 2024
Written and Performed by Holiday Sidewinder & Ben Mark Weaver
Produced by Ben Mark Weaver
Mixed & Mastered by Francois Tetaz
I think it's difficult to write songs about something other than romantic love, and still be able to communicate the intensity with which those feelings can hit a person. Some of the entries on this album are fantastic examples of this niche. dani_bloop
This debut album from the Chicago art-pop collective brings together their disco, lounge pop, and '70s soul influences. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 15, 2021