Maybe its time to open your mind
to outside thoughts without fear what you'll find.
Would you run if you can't look back
when sure as we bleed we've got mouths to feed?
In the hole where your heart went black
I'm planting a seed that maybe its time
to open your eyes, relinquish control
of the nasty thoughts and the troubles you know.
You don't cry but you suck your thumb
and hide under sheets, trading sweat for sleep.
When everyone's got a broken nose
and caves in defeat maybe it's time
to open your mind.
Would you run if you can't look back
when sure as we bleed we've got mouths to feed?
In the hole where your heart went black
I'm planting a seed that maybe its time
to open your mind,
get up, dig in, good luck.
See what you'll find,
get up, dig in, good luck.
Open your mind,
get up, dig in, good luck.
See what you'll find,
get up, dig in, good luck.
From Leipzig, Rustre craft soft, surging post-rock songs wreathed in atmospherics and marked with sparkling guitars. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 20, 2021
German producer and singer-songwriter Rustre makes darkly lush, emotive music with a pop heart and crisp ambient textures. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 22, 2020