a calm aways away
you don’t hear me
no-one can
no can
do man
labyrinthine disaffection
it’s my favorite to bear
the summer star shy
underneath winter’s night
a calm aways away
you don’t hear me
no-one can
no can
do man
labyrinthine disaffection
it’s my favorite to bear
the summer star shy
underneath winter’s night
but not really
but maybe
but please never
but maybe
but no I didn’t mean it
but maybe
I’ll just stay here forever
I guess all the pain we wish to inflict upon ourselves will indeed be painful
and I never thought it would end
whoever is there, really
when you find your way
through the darkest hour
where we are
not even
we
know
most of the time
where we are
as it moves over headlands
over headlands
through the meadow
over the curved bridge over the creek
down to where the foghorn blows
so here we go round and round and
i think we might
have known each other before
and also these other cycles are all just coinciding
is it my fault?
when you walk in like
and go and go and go and be
with me too
i don’t know man it just
gets weird sometimes
woman
man
between
dam
we are getting there
just wanted to say
hi
i hope you are
well
are you
me?
to breathe
and that
we are like
eachother
and in this
together and
it is scary
right?
and exhilarating?
big cheese
inside some where
a fire
that went
nearly out
all that blowing blowing
smoothly going
nowhere
who knew this
would all rise like the skin of the earth
that is the prognostication
want to hear a dirty joke?
the pig fell in the mud
here we are
silent r
silent are
or not
and back to the
past
fogged over
whisping around
and
there is love there
in the wash
just get up and do it
to the hilt
new tricks
new trades
wish i could
really do
what better way than
to make music
than
to fix all the world’s problems
…
right?
too steep too climb
in so many a day
been gone in the
lost highway
off the way there
little town
get off
and disappear
into
forgiveness
new cabal
under rate
cordoned off
inspirate
respirate
now
untangle all these chords
wow
someone please
let me do the music
for an 80s movie
thing
something to clean
refresh
less
end of week, time getting circled on itself, here are some 2 minutes of music for your day, week, life.
ok, everyone is allowed to play with synthesizers every once in a while. i don’t know how i feel about this but it is today’s thingy, so there.