Saucer Eyes from Sap Season by wished bone

A different basement, a different tape deck
Saucer Eyes, hold me like a teacup
Pouring honey on an open wound
Sitting in this motel room

Another city, a different truckstop
A different city, the same old IHOP
This cigarette feels like a prison
Sitting in this motel room

Sick and sweet Appalachian Dream
I loved you and it scared me

Same lover, a different handshake
Every diner makes the same milkshake
I can feel my heart split in two
Sitting on this train with you

Sick and sweet Appalachian Dream
I loved you and it scared me
Sweet and brief, Highway Queen
Two words for the same thing

• Folk
• acid folk
• bedroom pop
• lo-fi
• twee
• weird
• Athens