about
Kabir Kumar - guitars, vocals, keyboard
Alex Kehr - drums
lyrics
writing in a black notebook
something that i have been feeling
i get up and yearn to fly
sometimes i get weary
i cannot write and i stop seeing
what's the use of having sight?
i know you
through the endless mire of lack of sleep and
pain and whiskey
the sour taste keeping you awake
pouring out your heart into a 4-track recording tape
a sense of singing into stone
coal mine engravings found inside a cave beside the lake
compels you to carve your thoughts in bone
i know you
last night the wolves were out and howling
woke me up
from the deepest sleep that i have seen
outside on the landing
do you hear me crying out?
all the words surround me
and the sound echoes out
i know you
a body in an LA morgue now
one day i
would like to know how far you got
i know you
through the endless mire of lack of sleep and
pain and whiskey
the sour taste keeping you awake
credits
from
Perfume,
track released June 28, 2011
Engineered by Anna Bradley
Mastered by Bobby G.
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