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Poor Love
08:29
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I used to spread myself out across the open night
Cerulean and cobalt on a palette knife
Carcinogenic incense from the dollar store
A voice like vapor escaping underneath the door
Can’t I just be
This precious things wrapped up in bows
Lips like jewelry
Hide the sun behind my smoke
So much body
So much underneath the weight I hold
Eyes like spirals
Pull the moon down closer
And I’ll never tell you how I chipped my tooth
Became a woman in the kissing booth
Some truck bed heaving ‘til the wheels came loose
‘Cause you’ve got your way of believing, and I’m untrue
Can’t I just be
This precious things wrapped up in bows
Lips like jewelry
Hide the sun behind my smoke
So much body
So much underneath the weight I hold
Eyes like spirals
Pull the moon down closer
Taking the cold plunge
Over and over
What else did we really think poor love could be?
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Mirror
06:54
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The future hurts, baby
So does the past
It moves fast, it moves fast
Wish I could waste my money
The way that I used to
It don’t last, it don’t last
Don’t you want to walk through walls with me
Don’t you want to lock the door and see
My skin bleeding at the seams
Pulsing in the field of time
See through my mirror
See through my mirror
The seeds we plant inside us
Become just as true
The real me, the real you
And now with sucked in stomachs
Courage to see
And be seen, and be seen
Who needs the truth, it’s just a song
Can’t we let the aimless win for once?
I swear I’ve got nothing to hide
Natural in the sea of time
See through my mirror
See through my mirror
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3. |
Soft Side
04:15
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The voice of an overeducated child
In the body of a matron of sunrooms and wine
Oh I never meant to let time get so out of hand
Oh I meant to spin, I meant to lift, I meant to stand
Sure in my convictions
But where are they now
Lost sight of the soft side of life
Wish I could show it to you
I guess for you I’ve never felt like home
With my darting lizard tongue and eyes that roll
Why are doors so often red, oh where do they lead?
I wonder if I found myself just so you’d see me
Clear, still as a picture
A bare white tooth
Lost sight of the soft side of life
Wish I could show it to you
Lost sight of the soft side of life
Wish I could show it to you
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Loose Wing Seattle, Washington
Claire Tucker: Guitar, Vocals, Keys
Jack Peters: Bass
Aimee Zoe: Drums
Bill Patton: Guitar, Pedal Steel
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