i am going to the parade
to find brown hair by the pond of my shame
and blinking trees by the street
i make so much shitty art beneath your cold feet
are you afraid of rusty shapes
why are you afraid
why are you afraid
explain
im a rusty calming freezer
locking you in icy tree knots
with a battery in flames
lying on the seesaw
are you afraid of rusty shapes
why are you afraid
explain
explain
you are not dead
you are not dead
seesaw
you are not dead
your brain is shit
you are dead
they all fuck you
you are dead
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