ALBUM REVIEW: William Ryan Key – Everything Except Desire
Long lost days, a rainy winter gone.
Long lost days, a rainy winter gone.
Sun killer sing me to sleep.
Between the signs and the sounds, taking shape encompassing.
Lower your eyelids and bask in the current.
Modernity seems to amplify the boundaries of your heart.
It’s like a knife lodged deep in the cracks of this hell you make me.
A lonely deserter with no end in sight.