Do our minds get us through?
lord knows what they can do
drag me along the river bank
and take what you want if there's anything left to take
like an old feline it will find its way back to me
I got lost in your golden eights
and once there was life is now just an empty nest
the pithy pines and emptiness
I laid some orchids on the ground
it's all I could think to do for you
and dirty little secrets they just hang in the air
do you sense apprehension?
do you even care?
Jaded and lazy you just hide from the rain
is yesterday with you or is everything still just the same?
like an old feline it will find its way back to me
I got lost in your golden eights
and once there was life is now just an empty nest
the pithy pines and emptiness
A moody, enveloping record from Zane Coppard, where dense and intricately crafted atmospheres cradle yearning vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 1, 2021