I don't know if I confessed,
but if I did it was duress
that caused me to say all those lies
to broken soul with water eyes
that search but never understood
that sometimes poison does you good
and sometimes medicine won't mend
nor heal, nor save you from your bitter end
Sorry if I led you on
with fairytale and pauper songs.
I didn't mean to trick your soul
to chase me through the rabbit hole
and lead you to this crystal stream
these polymorphic summonings
where all that threads the souls have weaved
the ghost of you into the ghost of me
I didn't mean to stare at you
the skylines fade to grey from blue
the sun sinks blazing beneath the shade
when night erased away our days
Don't blame me if you perceive
the words I say all come from me
for I like you search through the clues
to try and understand the haunted muse
Underneath the chalice flow
the cutting blade
Frozen in the mental ward
black harlequin
Wraith in polymorphic glow
hovering the child divine
Staring through the hieroglyph
enshrined
Underneath the chalice flow
the cutting blade
Frozen in the mental ward
black harlequin
Wraith in polymorphic glow
hovering the child divine
Staring through the holograms
enshrined
A true hidden treasure of a song writer. This gent has been capturing songs in demo form on old tape recorders since the 80s. . . and he's still capturing his magic sounds in his secret basement. Damien Youth
This album….i swear to Alah and any god out there, it changed my world. Jonathan Bree is stitched to my heart forever including my partner’s heart as well. I hum to this album so often. Incredible masterpiece. Thank you Jonathan💙 Melody Nelson 2000
This Michigan-based trio trip, swirl, and echo their way through 11 songs of psychedelic, surf-tinged, garage rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 27, 2015