1. |
In the Sun
04:32
|
|||
Let these bodies cook in the sun
Until everything hurts to the touch.
Bring your knees up to your chest.
Think about your best and how it isn’t much.
Feel your favorite part of yourself die.
Beg for the reason but never know why.
Go to sleep, to that safe place.
It turns and bites your hand and gives you chase.
Lastly, kiss my damp head.
I’m sweating tears that I couldn’t shed.
I’ll be like dry bones,
Pale in the sun.
Hand out the window, sailing over the road.
Trying to catch something passing.
What is the real goal if this doesn’t work?
All these things tangible, but never lasting.
What am I looking for, if I can’t keep it?
Do I pass through these moments, or do they pass through me?
Bring on this new sound, this new smell.
Show me what new forms have been set free.
Lastly, kiss my damp head.
I’m sweating tears that I couldn’t shed.
I’ll be like dry bones,
Pale in the sun.
I’ll be like dry bones,
The flesh of this moment is gone.
|
||||
2. |
The Last Time
05:59
|
|||
3. |
71310
05:54
|
|
||
4. |
Currency
04:05
|
|
||
5. |
|
|||
I don't remember the end
Because it plays endlessly in my head
But I miss a few months ago
I still called because sometimes I didn't know
What you did to me
And you laughed, since I was drunk
And took it so for granted
I think you just love the attention
When I build a wall around you
So desperately high that it
Falls down and I come running inside
But in the corner of my eye,
In the back of my head,
I look for hiding spots as I walk backwards
Probably will retrace my steps.
It plays endlessly.
|
If you like Lucifer's Lunar Resort, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp