there's a note up on the desk,
i don't know when I'm gonna see you next.
left behind my home,
broke down on I-80 tired and stoned.
holy heathens in season,
gas station treason,
"our country first" is pretty funny.
are ya having a great life?
are ya hanging up the fights?
are ya breathing a little easier knowing,
that I am nothing?
i am nothing.
i am nothing.
are ya having a great life?
or ya takin' up all the time, dressing up another argument for dinner time?
what we talking about guns for?
how is there no brochure highlighting places to bury 'em?
is it hard to be
is it hard to be
is it hard to be nothin'?
must be hard.
i won't believe that the love is gone,
all of the roving is only talk.
take me to rivers of brass and sun,
starting to seize up unholy.
well I'm wondering what it's like,
if I was anything but white,
crying while I stare at my two felines.
so I give them dinner.
so I'll give them dinner.
so I'll give them dinner, here ya go.
i won't believe that the love is gone,
all of the roving was only talk.
capture my daughters in the rolling sun,
starting to seize up all holy.
one more picture to lay down in the garden,
darlin' it's us standing in the garden.
i can't believe that we're the only ones, starting to seize up all holy.
Inspired by John Carpenter’s 1974 film “Dark Star,” the beautifully moody songs on this LP present a voyage into the unknown. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 21, 2021
With their blend of playfulness and graduate-level instrumentation, Dorcha deftly prove that improvisational zeal and conservatory-level precision aren't mutually exclusive. Bandcamp Album of the Day Nov 16, 2020