Shouldering from No. by Soft Riot

Two hands that find each other in a phrase with infinite decay
Enduring peaks and valleys of whatever comes their way
Sometimes the calm of the water gets shaken
And it’s the intent you have to weigh

You take a chance with the advance
You make your way into the dance
Make your stance with the advance
Pressing play to feel the trance

When the crush starts in motion, universes collide
Into the unknown you follow, cinched in for the ride
Dedication takes you farther
Than you’ve ever been for better or worse

You take a chance with what feels right
The sentiments, they sure seem bright
Stepping out into the light
All is bleached in brutal white

The tension you feel close to
Becomes a haze deep inside the maze
Reflected in a gaze

A simple truth unfolds you
It’s vain when you’re shouldering the blame
In the lights of a coming train

How it feels to hold you
In this age of cold, distant restraint
It’s like rattling the cage

• Electronic
• Glasgow
• darkwave
• minimal wave
• synth
• synthpop
• Glasgow