Little boxes in a churchyard underground
Old stone marks the dates they made their rounds
Water's rising, little boxes float around
Six feet under wasn't far enough down
Ooh, not even the dead can rest here any more
Ooh, not even the dead can rest
On a table, wrapped in plastic, all the time
Another body struck down in their prime
No solutions on the table, no surprise
Another day, another box to buy
Ooh, not even the dead can rest here any more
Ooh, not even the dead can rest
Four crackling pop songs from this Toronto artist with rugged, indelible hooks, pairing rootsy melodies with expansive scope. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 11, 2021