Days Between
March 28, 1994
Nassau Coliseum
oceanic. He could vanish with wild and lonely cries into seas of synths and firecracker orchestral vibes. "Still tender, young and green
Left on shelves collecting dust
Not knowing what they mean
Valentines of flesh and blood
As soft as velveteen
Hoping love would not forsake
The days that lie between lie between" hunter is nice with a pen. This one manages to be totally devastating without ever getting super high dynamically