there’s a bird out on the ledge i
think it flew into the window
i draw the shades and i forget it
killing time with my nintendo
spend my days just like i’m waiting
for an invite to the party
but i’m so tired of masturbating
getting high and feeling sorry
i am once again asking
for you to send me a distraction
i am lost to my own devices
but that’s alright
it’s a gold mind
sometimes i think i’m treading water
Just to find i’ve already gone under now i’m
drinking whiskey in the shower
washing my hands and wondering if we’ll ever get out
cause i’m afraid to go outside
and i’m afraid to say goodnight
what if i wake up tomorrow
and don’t feel fine
i am once again asking
for you to send me a distraction
i am lost to my own devices
i am once again calling
to say i’m fine but i’m falling apart
no alarms and no surprises
but that’s alright
it’s a gold mind
Buoyant one-off release from a long-running Atlanta band who juggle garage rock, folk, and power pop; don't miss the Mark Morrison cover. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 9, 2024