howling wind
i hear you blowing there
its like you just don't care
your messing up my hair
it's like you just don't care at all
city lights
burn without asking why
you're my electric hive
i was one then
i multiplied
oh father,
while i raise up your grandchild are you out there watching?
when we were so small
i took for granted that you'd always be there just for us
just for us
and now momma's dressed in black
cause her man ain't coming back
and the clouds form a halo around the sun
and when my child asks if my father's coming back
i will tell him no and that all things must pass
i will tell him no and that all things must pass
howling wind
i hear you blowing there
it's like you just don't care
you're messing up my hair
it's like you just don't care at all.
credits
from Father,
released April 18, 2012
Justin Melland : Guitars, Keyboards, Synths, Vocals, Percussion, Drums
Eric Bigger : Electric and Upright Basses
Forrest Aubel : Cello
Created in Goa, India, without the benefit of a studio, “Serpentine” is an adrenaline shot to the heart—relentlessly joyous dance music. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 12, 2022