Let your worries walk the ocean, as with all these things we'll bleed.
My combatants, all the answers, all the things we'd wished be.
My heart led my to the water I was sure you'd be there to see.
I was oh so sure, so sure of so many things.
My darling its all over, just forget what we have known,
all those things we held behind us all the things we'd hoped would grow, they're gone.
And that Hollow, where we were alive.
Is now alive, inside of me.
And that Hollow, where we were alive.
Is now alive, inside of me.
Well I watched a man go chasing down all his precious dreams.
He gathered more than he imagined, he tripped and scraped his knees.
As he fell he glimpsed the silence, and all his dreams went cold.
Amongst all the golden ashes all he wants is to go home, its gone.
And that Hollow, where we were alive.
Is now alive, inside of me.
So why don't we better this. No wait, better yet bury this.
I'm starting all over reinventing my inheritance.
For if the rules which we follow are rules in which we believe, then I have lost my faith.
Something that begs to be said so you say it, so sick of these shades of grey that shame us.
This degrading complacence that holds us and tames us, stretches the fabric of live then breaks it,
Something that begs to be said. So just say it.
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