It’s not the touring bands
It’s how the music lands
It’s not the buck-a-beers
It’s how time disappears
And you don’t need a pirate room
To notice how the treasure blooms
And you don’t need an arboretum
To love Woods as soon as you meet him
It’s not the house that I miss
It’s feeling home in all of this
If anyone knows where the magic hid
Come find me in Trepid
It’s where I learned to sing
It’s where I learned a lot of things
The year we made the band
Was the year I learned to stand
And I wish Jeff was on the keys
And Steph was on the harmonies
In the end, I failed my friends
Not old enough yet to understand
It’s not the house that I miss
It’s feeling home in all of this
If anyone knows where the magic hid
Come find me in Trepid
It’s not the house that I miss
It’s feeling loved in all of this
If you’ve ever wondered what magic really is,
Come find me in Trepid
Incredible songwriting and vocals. The songs are so beautiful and are full of honesty and freshness. I'm very glad I discovered Julie's music! nick arne
She's an amazing artist to share something like this in a way that makes you understand what it was like to live it. The album still breaks my heart but I love listening to it. Put your grown up ears on and empathize. naataq
Hearing this was like discovering Desire, or London Calling for the first time. Derivative yet original, the songs are immediate and the melodies will get stuck in your ear for days. tideracer
The Alabama duo's fifth album exults in dusty Americana, showcasing rich vocal harmonies alongside blissful folk instrumentation. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024