I've never met the one below
only talked to him through the basement door
his words are kind and tender
but I am forbidden to open the door
I'd be unearthing a terrible evil that was meant to be locked away
CHORUS
Is this truth, or is it a lie?
how am I supposed to know
if there's really heaven or hell?
I just know in my heart this house isn't a home
with every passing day my heart grows fonder
of the one downstairs
I know he's my brother
I can see his face through the door
we look alike, share the same sad eyes
he's a beautiful soul, longing for love
oh brother, dear brother
can you hear me?
I promise we'll leave this house behind some day
the world has much to offer
I offer you my soul if you'll accept me
This was technically the first recording I ever did before starting my own project. A good friend of mine and I just went for it, didn't care if the sound quality was awful, and had fun. June Lake
A hushed and low-lit EP from this Melbourne musician, where dreamlike melodies drift across a bed of tender guitar. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 19, 2023