I had other plans for thirty three
I took a wrong turn on the way
I am hollowed out like the dead tree
at the edge of your property
the cigarette burn on the furniture
the bottle turned into the vase
stuck in this hole for the millionth time
it goes down real smooth when it has no taste
its hard to say things that you really think
its hard to let go of the past
I'm hearing that voice like a noise machine
at the edge of the room when I'm trying to sleep
I don't ever want to sink again
im afraid of how low I can go
time slows down when you come around
and tell me its alright
Hooky-as-hell guitar pop from this Brooklyn artist that explores the ways people we have known live in us beyond death. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 8, 2022