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Love So Well
04:23
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I love so well when I am leaving
But can I breathe in the filth and keep believing
The power lines a sprawl of crosses
A whistle high on the wind of the end of all things
The end of all things that refuse to change
As the light falls from my face
All my history is outpaced I find
A new peace of mind
headlights start to dot the lanes
I could be anyone
I aim my future with my hands
I am no one now
And I have seen
Your likeness blooming
In foreign fields on a screen
And I know nothing
Your mouth at work on some new laughter
Your eyes a childhood home filled with strangers
We are strangers but it's alright now
As the light falls from my face
All my history is outpaced I find
A new peace of mind
headlights start to dot the lanes
I could be anyone
I aim my future with my hands
I am no one now
Over and over now like the hand you run through your hair
The visions return each time I close my eyes you're there
I hope that that the night holds you up to the deaths head and makes you see
Every part of you that was a part of me
The end of all things
The end of all things
I was crying but I'm alright now
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2. |
Rose Room
04:35
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The sound of the door my father closed
and left me alone in the wild city
where the days of nothing much
yawned out before me
and became my life I guess
holiday drunk forever
woke up in jeans on my bed
the hours gone like punched out teeth
Cal across the table on east 9th
like an angel in the steam
reached out through the dream I was caught in
first to wake me in a year
the light pours down
it calls you out
who are you now
so I found a friend and a couch and I sat down to sweat it out
every day I felt the void underneath me but I didn’t look down
I tightened my grip on the subway pole and the soft flick of pages
on the shower of light from the rose room windows on my fellow failures
to do anything well is an act of love and I needed love
to save my life
so I cut the cable to the world
and its hatred of the lonely
and while the darkness fell on midtown banks
the light stayed on beside me
the light pours down
it calls me out
who are you now
yeah I found a friend and a couch and I sat down to sweat it out
every day I felt the void underneath me but I didn’t look down
there in the rose room among all the old glory of new york
among all the people with no other warm place they could go
I set out to save my life
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