Wishes are confetti, Prayers are rice
Feed the birds and the field mice
Sustenance like this
Knows no price
Wishes are confetti
Prayers, prayers are rice
She grew up in a harbour town
With the rain and hail coming down
Learned of hunger and poverty
An intimate friend of the face of need
Chorus
He grew up on the city street
The feel of concrete on his feet
Learned deception, he learned of greed
An unkind companion to empathy
Chorus
Feed your children well
On bended knee
Find liberty
Feed your soul unseen
There is no greater hunger
There is no greater hunger
Introspective, homespun folk tunes from John Donne that feel informed by the sugary bleakness of '80s and '90s indie pop. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 1, 2023