I first heard of Eisley (back when they called themselves Moss Eisley) on a dark, humid night in Dallas, TX. I was enchanted immediately, especially by the haunting plea found in "Telescope Eyes." Even on the flight home several days later, the chorus of "Please don't make me cry / I'm just like you, I know you know / I'm just like you, so leave me alone" rang through my brain like a loose school bell. This was the music of recess during young school days, and an aura of innocence covered the siblings and childhood friend while they were on stage.