Awesome. Watch and listen and go woo. Because Tunng are Awesome. And by Awesome, I mean AWESOME.
She sings to the stereo, making dirty pictures with her hands in the lamplight
And knows where the mourners go...
We're catching bullets with our heads and hearts and all the darkest parts of us
It's strange to find such light in such endless night...
Leave your imprint upon every mouth that you press against
every word that you press against
It's okay because one day we will be dead