My mercurial no-fi indie folk-pop masterpiece from 2007!
Updated with 3 post-folk musical mosaics from new Furred Release!
Lyrics
despite not because
girl,
its over,
i only wish it had begun,
now im angled for the sun,
and this firey web is spun,
im under,
i only wish i could have been,
a trumpet in that springtime scene,
where you roamed my heart as queen,
sail on, these circles i sweep,
these big ideas, they arent so deep,
polar migration, a hostel of cards,
and here i wade, despite not because,
fayre,
is leaving,
lets toast the lonesome route ahead,
touring scenic seaside deaths,
and feeding lungs on artic air,
its closing,
there creaks a ship that waits to sail,
but murmers blow me another way,
courting the power of future days,
sail on, these circles i sweep,
these big ideas, they arent so deep,
polar migration, a hostel of cards,
and here i wade, despite not because,