TO 3 AM. THE BACK CHANNEL. THE PLACE ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE STATIC. TO THE SMALL, DARK SPACE BEHIND YOUR EYES. WE KNOW THIS PLACE. THE UNDERSIDE. WHERE OUR GHOSTS LIVE. WE VIST TO LAMENT, TO MAKE PEACE, TO EXACT REVENGE. ITS ONLY IN THIS WORLD CAN WE TALK TO THEM, CAN WE SAY WHAT WE NEVER DID. TURN THE DIAL, CHANGE THE CHANNEL, CLOSE YOUR EYES, AND LISTEN.
My name is Shae. I like thunderstorms, waffles, and am inspired by the things that live under your bed.
I write songs so I don't explode. I hope you can find a home in the things that escape my head.
Thanks for listening & and much love, always