my head is empty again
and though you are not my friend
i cant roll down the hill in the dying sun
so ill do that in my head
the air is getting cool
and the grass is golden
out lungs take it all in with no resistance
and my thoughts are swollen
with sweet things
well i dont know you
and you dont know me
youre a fraction of a memory that never happened
that ill forget anyways
well we walked over
to some house as the light was dying
and i wondered
what the heck am i doing on a cotton scraper
but the night went on
it seeemed so long
and i couldnt remember the time
then i realized, there is no time
cause im alone in my bed somewhere
my eyes are closed in a droning stare
well i dont know you
and you dont know me
youre a fraction of a memory that never happened
that ill forget anyways
i first met ben mccormick at my middle school geography bee. thank goodness i dropped my guitar pick next to him. he picked it up and said "do you like eric clapton?" the rest is history :-) Will Orchard
The gentle lo-fi songs on the latest phoneswithchords LP develop their granular sketches of childhood and coming of age into full portraits. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 25, 2023
Charming German indie pop with the keen melodic sensibilities and melancholic undercurrent of some of the style's best practitioners. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 26, 2021