I stood alone behind a telescope,
I watched the universe spin all about me
and life is very scary to me.
I sat alone behind a gramophone,
I sat and listened as god surrendered
and god is technology based.
I woke up naked in this room
I felt the colors of the shadow breathers
in my expanding mind.
I sat down frightened with my horoscope
I realized that it goes on without me
and I was far too frightened to breathe.
I stood up naked by a jar of eyes
I peered inside and saw my pale reflection
and I am very scary to me
I woke up bleeding in this room
I felt the colors of the shadow breathers
in my expanding mind.
my expanding mind.
my expanding mind.
my expanding mind.
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
Spacious, psych-tinged indie rock from Philly; painting in blurry watercolors (but not without percussive headiness). Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 16, 2016