i can see the stomach churning signal flares
i can see the fire brning holes in your hair
i can feel the foundation shaking loose
i can hear your guitar wailing the blues
i can tend your garden, i can toil all day long
i can play you chopin, you can hum along
i can tell you nightmares nobody knows
i will wear magnolias and all my linen clothes
you live in my past with all my shiny things
trophies of my dying power and dragon wings
drown me in a river where the weeping willows grow
i am the afterimage of this lovely ghost
i am haunted by your absence
but i don't know who you are
and the haze around your memory
balloons like a dying star
and the last thing that i wanted was our language to die
who are you?
who am i?
Old-fashioned fiddles harmonize with rippling synths on the Scottish singer-songwriter's latest collection of original folk songs. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2022
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The London musician recorded the dreamy psychedelic pop songs on his third album in churches, bedrooms and kitchens. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 15, 2023