why do I keep coming back here
to patches of grass and dirt in my teeth
I crawled out of you and onto my knees
Crawled out of the hills and into the streets
Crawled out of the shallows and into the deep
I lost my voice when I lost my feet
If only you had the tounge to speak
You walked into an empty room
You filled it up, you spoke to soon
I sat with you till skies went red
Your brain and tounge just only met
Beautifully played and full of moving vocal performances, the Bay Area singer/songwriter's latest is a stellar work of art. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 3, 2023