You ride your bicycle
down the hill, past my house
where I'm creating places
you don't belong
Now I sleep alone
trying to wipe you off my walls
and wash you off my clothes
You cross the bridge again,
there is no looking back
so I float downstream
Lying in the cold
knowing that I still need to breathe
No, I never said that we wouldn't change
No, I never thought that meant we couldn't dream
Will you think of me each time you pick up the pieces?
Do you still look for me at the window?
Will I find you in Vietnam
or all the places we didn't get to go?
this album never fails to take my breath away. listening to it is a healing experience, finding a way to make peace even with the most ragged of emotions. antarctica
lyrically there is nobody like kathryn joseph and I don't think there ever will be. soothing, hypnotic, and raw, this album is something else. antarctica
I listened to this album religiously one september so maybe that's why I associate it with the end of summer and encroaching autumn. it is the sound of nostlagia and red apples, fresh from the tree. antarctica
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