Biography:
Lomelda is an art rock band from Waco, TX. Their sound features strong female vocals, loose spacey guitars, and intricate emotional percussion. Lead by the songwriting of Hannah Read, the group creates music that is both accessible and exploratory, nostalgic and challenging. Read’s simple guitar stylings range from mellow, woody rhythmic patterns to heavy droning textures, while the dynamic drumming of Zach Daniel adds weight to the subtleties of the songs.
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[Intro]
F Dm C Am
[Verse]
F Dm C
Everybody tries to make me dance
Am
but I just want to sit still
F Dm
And stare right at you with my strongest gaze.
C Am
It's an innocent youthful thrill.
F Dm
And hold your hand on my front porch swing
C Am
when the summer night sends a chill.
F Dm
And dream of driving way up north
C Am
though I know we'll never get our fill.
[Instrumental]
C Am
[Verse]
F Dm C
Everybody tries to fall in love
Am
but I just keep making friends.
F Dm
When I sort through the stars at night
C Am
I'm looking for some kind of sign of the end.
F Dm
If the sun won't rise when the morning comes
C Am
I'll be ready 'cause I don't depend
F Dm
On those things like philosophy
C Am
and the sunrise, moon tides, pursuit of happiness.
[Instrumental]
C Am
[Chorus]
F G C Am
I find that I wish I was hoooooome.
F G C Am
I find that I wish I was hooooooome,
C Am
Singing songs that I [you] already know
C Am
Instead of always writing [singing] my own,
F Am
And arranging the tones
C Am
In this city that reminds me I'm alone.
[Chorus/Outro]
F G C Am
I find that I wish I was youuuuuurs.
F G C Am
I find that I wish I was youuuuuurs
C Am
And belonged to all the birds nesting on the porch
C Am
And all the trees along the river gorge
F G
And every windswept metaphor --
C Am
All of yours until I am nothing more.
F G
Oooooh Oooooh --
F Dm C Am
[Verse]
F Dm C
Everybody tries to make me dance
Am
but I just want to sit still
F Dm
And stare right at you with my strongest gaze.
C Am
It's an innocent youthful thrill.
F Dm
And hold your hand on my front porch swing
C Am
when the summer night sends a chill.
F Dm
And dream of driving way up north
C Am
though I know we'll never get our fill.
[Instrumental]
C Am
[Verse]
F Dm C
Everybody tries to fall in love
Am
but I just keep making friends.
F Dm
When I sort through the stars at night
C Am
I'm looking for some kind of sign of the end.
F Dm
If the sun won't rise when the morning comes
C Am
I'll be ready 'cause I don't depend
F Dm
On those things like philosophy
C Am
and the sunrise, moon tides, pursuit of happiness.
[Instrumental]
C Am
[Chorus]
F G C Am
I find that I wish I was hoooooome.
F G C Am
I find that I wish I was hooooooome,
C Am
Singing songs that I [you] already know
C Am
Instead of always writing [singing] my own,
F Am
And arranging the tones
C Am
In this city that reminds me I'm alone.
[Chorus/Outro]
F G C Am
I find that I wish I was youuuuuurs.
F G C Am
I find that I wish I was youuuuuurs
C Am
And belonged to all the birds nesting on the porch
C Am
And all the trees along the river gorge
F G
And every windswept metaphor --
C Am
All of yours until I am nothing more.
F G
Oooooh Oooooh --
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