Summer from Hearthstone by Annaliese Szota
Tracklist
| 4. | Summer | 3:31 |
Lyrics
Summer
Taking off as fast as their feet would go, hills are giving way to the greyer tones
Northern lights and all the bigger brighter giants and just calling them out and calling them on
The buzz will hypnotise them, billboard and takeaway and parking spaces
the thrill will mesmerise enough to draw them all out and draw them all on
They always come back like a moth to the light
They always come back for the taste and the sight
Because they like it in the sun and
there's beaches in the summer
there's something in the water where you figure it out
They always, yeah they always
Head are down the blinders are tightly fixed, forming queues and paying to cross the bridge
They are spoilt for all their choices and it's calling them on and calling them out
Something is making the needle shake, and it flickers and shakes and quakes and quiver quivers
calling me in familiar directions and its calling me on and calling me out
They always come back like a moth to the light
They always come back for the taste and the sight
Because they like it in the sun and
there's beaches in the summer
there's something in the water where you figure it out
They always, yeah they always
It's calling them on , calling them out, it's calling them on calling calling them out
It's drawing them on, drawing them out it's drawing them on it's drawing drawing them out
It's calling me on, calling me out, calling me on it's calling calling me out
It's drawing me on, drawing me out, drawing me on drawing drawing me out
They always come back like a moth to the light
They always come back for the taste and the sight
Because they like it in the sun and
there's beaches in the summer
there's something in the water where you figure it out
They always, yeah they always
It's calling them on , calling them out, it's calling them on calling calling them out
It's drawing them on, drawing them out it's drawing them on it's drawing drawing them out
It's calling me on, calling me out, calling me on it's calling calling me out
It's drawing me on, drawing me out, drawing me on it's drawing drawing me out
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Annaliese Szota perfectly blends her engaging theatricality with a quirky indie-pop style and an endearing brand of storytelling. With comparisons to Regina Spektor and Tori Amos, Annaliese fronts her live music gigs with her piano, vocal loop pedal, flowers and fairy lights.