Bay Of Pigs by Thehoneycreepers

this track is a portion of the "matilda" al, created to be a confluent indie record exploring love, success, greed, and origins. this was a solo project created in my bedroom using a plethora of guitars and pedals. i hope you enjoy

lyrics are as follows:

she was bore by the wake
swept as on the bay
every morn crests will break
sunny surf lovely day

when all of the lights went out
we would dance by candlelight
feel the grain between my toes
know i’m truly home
(in the bay of pigs)

don’t have much but that’s fine
shanty town but its mine
casings from the left behind
salty breeze procures their shine

when all of the lights went out
we would dance by candlelight
feel the grain between my toes
know im truly home
(in the bay of pigs)