It was raining when you drove in from out of town
two hours, drenched in pink light somehow
hesitating at the look of the clock,
but you still pushed forward and I reeled in the aftershock
Marnelle, you give me hell
you give me hell sometimes
and now you're driving by the light of the moon
what can I do, but give you everything?
am I a fool?
And there were things I could have said to you,
but you left so soon
Marnelle, you give me hell
you give me hell sometimes
Marnelle, you give me hell
you give me hell sometimes
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