Let me set my weight down then
I was thinking
I will breathe all that I keep – and then some
There’s a kindness to see
Call it maroon or burgundy
When you look out through the trees, reaching up
Well I’ll rest upon a tree just to smell it
and I’ll look back just to see how the light was
I will think of how you sing, with the words you choose to speak
It seems effortless and free – and then some
I can’t tell you all the times that I know I’ve had
Every while, some so vivid that I thank the sand
When my eyes pass to lead, I will pause
As a laughter comes to me more and more
It seems different than you think
The way that you’d have it be
With a deep breath and a speed that I love
I can’t tell you all the times that I know I’ve had
Every while, some so vivid that I thank the sand
Waning light to the west
Silhouette I find
Ever dear, I hold onto all the ways I had
UK82-inspired hardcore punk from Christchurch, New Zealand, gruff and fast and economical and, of course, righteously pissed. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 16, 2020