The world did end on a Monday.
On thursday you lost yourself on an urban wasteland in sun and sand and stone for all those evers
horseheads on the wall
Like some wretched brilliant decoration
Don't sign that line
Don't sign that wretched line
Save all your self
Save your beautiful lovely self
You left them and I'm happy
You left them all in and I'm happy
You're too wonderful to waste
You're too full of life to burst in breathing
Your chest is too heavy with that heaving
Your life is too wonderful
with that wondering
And I'm wondering
How long till that sunrise
Will you just wait until that sunrise
For you to come in some comingly
Beautiful rising
Someone is waiting on the other side of that sunrise
Someone is waiting 'round the underside of that rising sphere
And we will be in that weight having waited
So sell away your self destructions
Give away for all your hesitations
Sell all your horseheads
For all your sake
Your alive in that casket, I know
That casket blooming in a hundered thousand blossoms for goodness
Alice wasn't lost forever
Your casket is blooming in
All of your angst and your loving
With all of your treasures and your angels
So stick with your loving
And all of those creatures and daemons that we knew
Will call down around us and you'll have to choose who will die and who will lose
And let those sorry hands
Wipe away the fuck and confusion
And rise up again
So you can
Stick with what's inside you and let go of all of the shit
I wonder what day it will be when the world ends again
Come with me!
Come with me!
Come with me!
Come with me!
Come with me!
credits
from Kolyada,
released October 12, 2014
Jessica O'Donnell - Vocals, Guitar, Bass, Songwriting
Forged Artifacts announce the sophomore release, available on limited gold cassette, from lo-fi Portlander Alexei Shishkin. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 12, 2016