Blind Horse, are you for real?
Must I explain the confusion I feel
Blind Horse, so easily thrown
By the fear of the thrill and the loss of control
Blind Horse, how mad are we?
Clutching at straws in this fallow field
Blind Horse, I’m drifting to sleep
Tethered and tied to the secrets we keep
If I think it will it happen?
And if it happens, I’d better think it through…
Blind Horse, I am dumb…
…struck by the idea of what we’ve become
Blind Horse, drink from the stream
The meadow is lush, and we’re in a dream
If I think it will it happen?
And if it happens, I’d better think it through…
If I think it will it happen?
And if it happens, I’d better think it through…
New York duo showcase an enigmatic blend of math rock guitars, pop-punk sing-a-longs, emo confessionals, and even rave-ready synths. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 15, 2023