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lyrics
Spend my morning
Forgetting all the things I’m supposed to do
O’s and x’s
I can never seem to get out of my head
Strapped in
I’m dead
There’s news I read today and it’s true
You gotta wear jeans that fit
I forgot I was alive
There’s a dust bowl town on the cusp of a sigh
Oh, you gotta unlatch your belt
I want to hear that stainless sing
I want Imogen Heap in a pile of jasper
And ask her if it’s good to be
Waist away
Lovely patina
Twirling girl
Timid gaze
Four in the morning
Let the tape run out all night
Waves are breaking
And in the darkness I see red
Strapped in
I’m dead
There’s news I read today and it’s true
You gotta wear jeans that fit
I forgot I was alive
There’s a dust bowl town on the cusp of a sigh
Oh, you gotta let down your guard
I want to know and feel and touch
I want you to trust in my affliction
This prediction sad for all but us
credits
from Streams of Conscience,
released January 15, 2021
Written & performed by Jay Siebold, with
Dwayne Jordan - drums
Zane MacFarlane - acoustic guitar
Logan Butler - electric guitar
Drew Jostad - trumpet
Jakob Bower - trombone
Zach Miller - harmonica & vocals