There’s something growing up from underneath the floor
As he sits inside his cell wishing for something more
And even though he knows he’s reached beyond the sky
He wants his cold past back and he knows why
Cause he can see the city lights
But the kids can’t see the satellite
As a kid he dreamt of what the future’d hold
Now he has what he wanted, but it turns him cold
And even though he knows that he’ll be safe and sound
He wants to put his feet back on the ground
Cause he can see the city lights
But the kids can’t see the satellite
And how’s he meant to be their hero
If they don’t know?
Cause he can see the city lights
But the kids can’t see the satellite
And how’s he meant to be their hero
If they don’t know?
Cause he can see the city lights
But the kids can’t see the satellite
And how’s he meant to be their hero
If they don’t know?
Σtella's Greek-folk inflected pop sounds both vintage and subtly modern, like a lost gem sent from the magical nexus where 1966 meets 1986. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 16, 2022