I've been going down to the middle of the town
Looking for a girl to find
Fag in her hand, she's making a stand
As she walks into my mind
She's only sixteen but she's already keen
To throw her life away
I compliment her tops but that's where it stops
And I think about her twice a day
I'm glad I caught ya
But now I've got ya
Don't let it stop ya
My Helicopter
Two years pass as she lays in the grass
Waiting for me to call
I want to pick up the phone but I leave her alone
'Cus I don't think she's ready at all
And when she turned eighteen she was like a machine
She slept with everyone around
I came inside and I filled her with pride
And it didn't cost me a pound
I'm glad I caught ya
But now I've got ya
Don't let it stop ya
My Helicopter
New York indie pop duo embark on an ambitious, ecstatic spirit quest, crafted with continuous listening in mind; a dreamy, rewarding loop. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 7, 2023
Indianna Hale's cosmic Americana is equal parts spooky and inviting, the warm sonic palette a cushion for her eerie songs. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 17, 2023