sailing through suburban scrawl
staring at the homeless in the shopping mall
never get the city smell off the wall
?? and then onto fall
flying in from canada, montreal
i could;ve sworn i had seen alexandria
i called her phone and i got the beep
wonder if she's doing well or if she's onto me
this city speaks to me, it sings me lullabies at night
the wind, it breathes with me, the smoke still hangs around in spite
the road's been kind to me but now the choice is strikingly serene within my psyche
i can see myself and finally stand to leave that shit behind
keep my head down, walk on silently
observe that which denies me, try to curve that silver lining
her song of sleep calls to me
i never thought i could need desperately
the very thing i cant live without
wondering which love i will see on the roundabout
this city speaks to me, it sings me lullabies at night
the wind, it breathes with me, the smoke still hangs around in spite
the road's been kind to me but now the choice is strikingly serene within my psyche
i can see myself and finally stand to leave that shit behind
keep my head down, walk on silently
observe that which denies me, try to curve that silver lining
The avant-pop of Griffin Brown works elements of free jazz and experimental electronic music into its tapestry of sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 5, 2021