What you want
A new life
Run crossed out into night
Await for white washed hands begin to work
But you sink into a hazy dream
I am scared for the future, the plastic sheep today
I will (will I) drift into soft tallow
Dark waves surround me in day space
Where you could not tell me your name
Too drunk and pacified
You fall
What you had wanted to change
Your life
Rearrange the pieces of you
I can’t carry through
(What you had wanted carried the evening
I can’t, no I can’t carry through)
Hold onto your spinning world
Still you dread cold hands
Lenses not cracking, but unravelling
So you speak
Vexing
In an age where things begin to converge
It tries to find its place
credits
from Pink Oxford Womynn,
released April 20, 2016
Balzy: Guitar, Backing Vocals
El Diablo: Bass
Fitzy: Drums, Vocals, Synthesizer
Jonesy: Guitar
When two longtime improv jazz collaborators meet these powerful peers from another city, the result is alchemical magic. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 23, 2017