fearful of the vastness of the sea
you said, "I think it's killing me"
what has love done to you, sweet honey bee,
that you shun flowers for bewitchment of the deep?
enamored eyes of the tide
some say you disappear beneath and you die
I know you better
I hear your wings
You've just become a gentle kindness in the breeze
As summer gives way to fall, shadowy, mournful electropop from Hante provides the perfect soundtrack to the coming cold. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 30, 2016