Philadelphia
Is where my friends all learned to die
Hardly uttered in the smoke filled rooms
Where apathy was all we had any clue
How to express
Past out emotional crutches
2014
You've taken too much already
I used to dream when I slept
Of blue and orange sunsets
I used to dream
And "This is what it's like up here"
He said
With either hand on either side of his head
Shaking with the dissonance
And a wave of static frequencies
To wash over the bad moods
Or at least keep them at bay
While the current carried him away
Free-flowing, loosely structured songs that borrow lightly from jazz and ambient but expand in directions all their own. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 7, 2023