Nails painted pink just like the Madonna Inn
And she was trying, she was trying to say something
Something under her breath and we were looking for something
Something in each other
But not that
Eyes wild and free just like the river
The one that I drove over right at the border
She was whispering in my ear, tapping on my shoulder
Waiting on an answer
But not that
Your hands were shaking just like a flower
Everything was blooming in the early summer
We were hoping for a change
A change in the weather
But not that
Just a beautiful jazzy rap album with buttery smooth flows versed with huge talent. It's not only lovely to the ears, but the lyrics are profound and empowering about the struggles that she faces. zhangtastic
Despite its themes of isolation and loneliness, Caroline White's latest batch of folk-pop confessionals is an LP brimming with confidence. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 7, 2019