Driving out, I am covered with the chances
And I hear just what I felt that time that you told me to
Take good time, better take good money
Find your pen and your alibi
And to never know what you could never see
I’ve heard it’s up to you
Like an edge touching fire, like a wheel touching water
I do not see, I do not hear, a day running dry
Like the wind touching earth, or like me when I touch the sky
I might not speak of even feel, I might not know completely
All at once, I might just look down at myself, and feel just like I felt
Before I was living in this body
A time and place sometimes you go, and you might not even recognize
But to hear a name and recall its face, it’s not always the same
Take your time as you’re flying through these starry fields
Seems you’re hearing once again just what you’re meant to hear there
Sometimes you know, and sometimes you see
It even might come back again
But listen for it when you can
One time it might feel true
Hypnotic and texturally dense post-punk wound around elemental grooves from Vulture Feather, featuring members of Wilderness. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 13, 2023