There's nothing new under the sun
Every time I turn on the news, it brings me down
Somewhere around the world
A mother lost her son
while I'm here the lucky one
Holding a glass of wine
It's all messed up and no one knows why
Some call it a grand design
Something I don't buy
There's no rhyme or reason for all this misery
I lost my faith in God
I feel guilty for the blessings in my life
There's nothing new under the sun
Every time I turn on the news, it brings me down
It's all messed up and I don't know why
Some call it a grand design
Something I don't buy
Ben Wheeler uses an East German synthesizer and a Soviet flanger to create hauntingly weird yet bright and open electronic soundscapes. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 10, 2022