Cameras surrounding, the great son proceeds
With evil confounded by selfless good deeds
And nature abounds in the dirt and the weeds
Leather bound straps 'round the wound on your knee
You are hiding from no one and running to me
And I love you and want all your visions to breathe
You are no revolver, but you make me bleed
So pleasant, the pain from the sting of your bee
For if ever someone could know how it feels
To need all your breaths like a baby needs meals
Then I am the former and before you I kneel
to serve as your only, away we will steal
At least in our dreams that we claim to have had
A lie is a lie but the truth is not bad
So what lies ahead is said to be scantily clad
Just don't bury your hopes within your deadbeat dad
And believe when I say that I'll be here forever
Forever is seeming a feeble endeavor
Your neck is a beauty, a sure sin to sever
Your skin moves about me, your body, it tremors
And I once thought I'd leave here by early November
September, it came and became the aggressor
of peace in my heart, and by every square measure
I painted my love, my canvas was your pleasure
So please do not leave me, my sweet voodoo doll
Your pins poke and tease me, they leave me enthralled
I'll stitch you together with the weather's grey lull
Dreaming of better things and white shopping malls
With cameras surrounding, you hide in your hair
With evil confounded, the throne has no heir
And nature abounds in the smog-smelling air
This great love I found in your deafening stare
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