A limited-run lyric poster, handmade out of cloth, with lyrics to both singles and shipped in an envelope, to your doorstep or possibly your mailbox for $5.
12" x 12", Each batch is slightly different so gotta catch em all!
Includes unlimited streaming of Baby Blue / The Hole You Live In
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Recorded by Andy Walsh
Produced by Aaron Dennis
Lyrics by Max Greenhalgh
lyrics
A cold life
Keep kicking yourself in the shins
You swoon like ice
The good times
Keep tearing away at the seams
Your pupils they glow like dimes
So hold hold on, hold hold on to threads of yarn
hold hold on, hold hold on till strings grow worn
they sever by the tip of your very own knife.
Lie down on a bed of rocks
Eyes wide in a pool of thoughts
And I'm swimming on, keep swimming on
Seven seas for those sheets to toss
Green trees and the great unknown
Hot wheels and we're almost home
But I'm driving on, keep driving on
The mind's in flux while the bodies home
So hold hold on, hold hold on to threads of yarn
hold hold on, hold hold on till strings grow worn
they sever by the tip of your very own knife
Ain't that a shame
Deep wholes and a distant sound
Eyes wide in the underground
But you dug it up, you just dug it up
And sealed your tomb to snuff the sunshine out
A cold life keep kicking yourself in the shins
You swoon like ice
The good times keep tearing away at the seams
Your pupils they glow like dimes
So hold hold on, hold hold on to threads of yarn
hold hold on, hold hold on till strings grow worn
they sever by the tip of your very own knife
Ain't that a shame
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