being physically somewhere for so long it begins to feel like no growth has been possible
lyrics
i've known you for a little while
try to keep myself sweet
i've known you for the longest time
try to keep my hair neat
it's not what the birds say, it's not what they think
i've known you for a little while, can't hear myself think
i can feel your darkness, i can see the light
i know what you're waiting for
i can see the pain there, i can see the blood
i know what you're waiting for
i've seen how this story ends, not what you'd hope
the world doesn't simply end, the doors they stay open
i can see the bloodshed, i can see the sores
i know that there's closing doors
i don't know what's likely, but i know the pain
i can say i've been here before
recommend a small walk, recommend a song
find me in the garden, fight me on the lawn
i can plant a tree here, simply dig it up
i can waste my days here, days they stack up
A nostalgic record full of ambling rhythms, vivid imagery, and cotton-soft melodies tapped out on an ever-present ’70s synth-organ hybrid. Bandcamp Album of the Day Nov 11, 2021