When I let my mind wander
I wonder where it goes
It leaves in tattered tennis shoes
and returns in wedding clothes
I’m on the roof
on top of the house
of anguish and yearning
It’s been a while since I’ve been out
I smell a cigarette
wafting from a lower balcony
If I could I would
ask the smoker if they’d like some company
I’m drinking a beer outside
When I let my mind wander
I worry that I'm going to lose it
It’s taking a year to finish this beer
Maybe it’s time that I’m abusing
How is this my life?
I didn’t choose it
Sound is only a metaphor
for music
I’m drinking a beer outside
I wish I were a caveman
so I could be the guy
to invent cave painting
for the first time
and they would call me
Caveman Breath
I would provide the model
for the artist obsessed with death
and everyone I meet
would become a better person
and I will consider
communing with a higher power
when I’m done
drinking a beer outside
I’ll consider believing
in a higher power
I’ll consider believing
when the can is empty
I’ll consider believing
when the can is empty
I’ll consider believing
In Charlie's words, this record is like travelling "all around the world (and the Mid-west) in just 36 minutes!" He's not kidding. I can't identify half the instruments he used, but they sound great. Kenny Hoffman
I often consult Ryan about my own recordings. Listen to his most recent EP to find out why. The arrangements! The humungous synths! The layers! The songwriting! I couldn't do any of it. Great stuff. Kenny Hoffman
The Australian folk-pop singer tackles deconstruction, her Christian childhood, and sexuality on her infectious sophomore album. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 14, 2023