Had it up to here
Taken on too much
Brushing up against the poky, prickly spines
Of your chosen path
Hysterical-
Craving release
And then the emotional sea
Comes gushing, rushing from the heart tap
I do like to cry
If you wanna keep your eyes don’t hush me
I don’t hold back
It would be idiocy not to let it be
But when you’re stretched to the edge
Raw and unchecked
Then stop caring that they’re staring
Pop, suddenly you’re laughing
I been feeling severed
Ever wish you could warp back in time
Relive forever
The moments when you weren’t so alone
But the stream that meets us
Sometimes flows from a glacier melt
Full of rocks and silt
And carcasses and bones
I do like to cry . . .
It’s been a strange year
Changes, meetings, and danger
But stranger times I’ve seen
And stranger still I know will come
The best teachers
Teach through behavior
Savoring both good and bad
Saying, “I chose this; I am not a victim!”
I do like to cry
If you wanna keep your eyes don’t hush me
I don’t hold back
It would be idiocy not to let it be
But when let yourself get stretched get stretched to the edge
Raw and unchecked
Stop caring that they’re staring
Pop, suddenly you’re laughing
A quirky, infectious experimental pop EP that digs into the conventions of millennial ennui - no future, too much tech - to find connection. Bandcamp New & Notable May 9, 2018
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