The world is fast moving
The world is a film maker
Cutting you out of its movie
Like the low frequencies on a sand shaker
The world is blurry
But we were never in a hurry
Cut a slice out of the sun
It stays in one place and welcomes everyone
If you touch a poison berry
You’ll feel no pain but rather feel merry
There is space in front of that swan
Thinking space and a bridge of cold guns
Swan Lake will soon be gone
Thrown sloppily away by the sun
Muddy tracks are no indicator
That I will be in the woods much later
Grassy shores are in my mind
A train moving through the warm windy tides
Steaming everything that is in sight
moving on through the day and even the night
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