Fate has a funny way of showing up
I didn’t invite her where did she come from?
She kicked me out of the rodeo
It wasn’t my first time
I was just too slow
Western dream in my mind’s silver screen
Oh, I am King, why don’t you listen to me?
I’m a bad director, this is not news
I just need a new vision
And a sweeter muse
But all I ever wanted was to be
A normal person at the party
So I’ll wait for my dream life in my head
Smiling with a cigarette
Holding my breath inside my chest
Pretending that I’m alright
What is my body
without the spoon of your spine?
How do we keep getting up
For life on time?
Where are your cosmos at the moment?
I try to change mine to fill my inner void
Baby, please give me away
I’m talkin’ hung up to dry
Like a flower in decay
And you can display me
Like a decoration on your wall
That you’ll get sick of and then
Put in a box with your other shit
You’re moving down the block
Western State Hurricanes were an early iteration of The Long Winters, and some of that band’s beloved songs turn up here in an early state. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2020
Blood Relative is Publicist's latest post-punk salvo from the Forgive Yourself LP, steered by Zachary Lipez's unnerving baritone. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 17, 2015