9. The Divine Convergence of Converse Divergence
My mercurial no-fi indie folk-pop masterpiece from 2007!
Updated with 3 post-folk musical mosaics from new Furred Release!
Lyrics
the divine convergence of converse divergence
like ducks in a dustbowl,
and the wheel on a sinking tip,
well throw bread beneath the next rainbow,
and not make a meal of it,
in the museum of magic torpedoes,
the four horseman hitchhike again,
a burning bridge stretches its legs and spits,
for the paintings held in our head,
this is everything,
this is everything,
this is everything,
this is everything,
now the space coast is in hiding,
while an indifferent march smiles on,
the southern winds never dressed so strange,
as they do this far from home,
the blackhole fires its choreographer,
the horizon installs a security fence,
the forest breaths a thousand faint formulae,
heard from the hollow trunk of greater sense,
this is everything,
this is everything,
this is everything,
this is everything,
the divine convergence of converse divergence,
the divine convergence of converse divergence,
the divine convergence of converse divergence,
the divine convergence of converse divergence,
maybe im losing but i dont think im doing it right,
verging on content and i cant make the most of my life,
i just wanna live a little and then sit and write,
these songs about living and how we cant make it in life,
the divine convergence of converse divergence,
the divine convergence of converse divergence,
the divine convergence of converse divergence,
the divine convergence of converse divergence,
