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Garden Snake
02:24
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took you for a walk today
cause the sun came out
guess it’s time to make amends
cause it’s warm again
shed all of my skin
i’m a garden snake
there ain’t nothing truly bound
to permanence
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flat-back
we laid out on the floor
in the pitch black
of the early morn
you said hold this lightly things tend to erase
but sometimes it gets away from me
so i try my best to plant my feet
cause it’s getting harder to tell
if i’m even here
think i’ll go away for a while
see if i grow
but the ground keeps shifting underneath
so i try my best to plant my feet
struck match
lit our empty room
and the hot wax
smelled like her perfume
she said breathe in easy there’s no rush
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climbing up on the peach trees by your house
falling scraping your knees raw up on the bark
gently wipe the of dirt with my spit
lately I can't help but think of it
about
you
sometimes i think about the fruit
how it bruises just like your skin
i wish i could make it easier
i wish i could make it easier
driving down to the coast of anna’s lake
swimming under the sun just like we’re still innocent
but our huckleberry days are over now
and i’m peeling off our pain until i take it all
for you
sometimes i think about the fruit
how it bruises just like your skin
i wish i could make it easier
i wish i could make it easier
for you
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4. |
Elevator
03:29
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swallowed your love
like holy wine
like broken bread
slept by your side
warmed by your blood
bound by your eyes
lost our petals in the rain
the smell of funeral
and the aftertaste
oh the love that we made
it’s our eternal
elevator
toss our bottles in the lake
cause they’re just a ritual
so you can throw em away
oh the love that we made
it’s our eternal
elevator
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Equinox
03:24
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late night talks
we passed the blunt on the roof
spring equinox
but there’s still snow on the streets
is this how it’s always been?
(is there anything we’re sure of?)
float on down
imprint our bodies in white
don’t leave yet
cause i don’t recognize him
is this how it’s always been?
(is there anything we’re sure of?)
can you show me who i am?
(show me what we’re made of)
i cant
seem to let it go
seem to let you go
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Strawberries
03:53
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golden hour taking photographs on the lawn
hand cut cloth your poetry was on
red stained heels from strawberries
we laid down and our backs turned green
we spun cocoons and lived inside
slept for years and grew towards light
but i'm so afraid of what's out there
you said to me as i combed your hair
so were we wrong to go
get so entwined in it?
did we really know?
cause i thought i did
know you
know me
know what?
i don't
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Pond
02:38
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feel the air on your face
and ride (your bike) until morning
reach the dock and be brave
& wash the guilt from your body
can the water make you clean
like it gives some type of relief?
dry your back
you're still wet from the pond
did i make this last
for a moment too long
don't pretend that i'm somebody else
and i'll try my best
to not do that myself
did the water make it seem
like we had something to believe?
what will stick around when i leave?
do you feel anything now?
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drew the shades
woke up late
in the light
bleeding in
took a drive up
95
what am i
hoping to find
an image that
you first saw
the night we slept
in my yard
i wonder if i can
be that
i wonder if i am
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9. |
Pattern
02:08
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red sky
starts to fade
as you pressed into my shoulder
fire
drew shadows cross ur face
the cicadas played us out
i was scared but didn't say
i held to a pattern
stuck to my form
feel the moon
overtaking
i commit to change
and start again
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addy Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
addy brings contemplative folk and alt country musings of friendship, heartbreak, and growth to life through songs that are equally familiar and refreshing. with warm guitars, poetic lyrics, and catchy melodic hooks you’ll understand that dancing and mourning are not mutually exclusive. ... more
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