meg by claire rousay

Let's go outside where the sun hurts my eyes
But you love it
With sunglasses on you tell me to “Feel More”
Than I ever thought
I could before now
Times running out and the sun is going down
You take my hand

It’s easy to feel when you’re not alone
Something worthwhile
I pick up the phone and Meg says hello
I never thought that I’d be

Here with you
And you’re down on my front porch and
Holing out here with you and
I smile, cause even though I’m alone

It’s hard to be alone
It’s hard to be
It’s easy to feel
You take your hand
It’s easy with sunglasses on
Let’s go outside where the sun hurts my eyes

• Experimental
• ambient
• experimental-pop
• sound-collage
• Los Angeles