Who leads a life of endless, prevailing joy
Who deals in dead relics and broken toys
All I need's a way to end this forsaken tale
Could it be the path's a winding, repeating trail
You who bleed and call it wine live beneath the veil
Of a sun cold and pale
Don't mind me on the other side
Don't mind me on my own, she cried
All this time we ate the world and it ate us
But it never could relieve what the hunger was
When we leave celestial bodies will shake the dust
From its sleep
Wondrous, resonant, sonorous beauty from an agile, captivating mind. A musician through and through letting the ideas spool out, gather and envelop the listener with such tenderness and kindness. Jason Christie
This is literally one of my favorite tracks of all time. I was on a podcast talking about having AuDHD and when they asked me to recommend a song, this was it! Because it just wakens my brain in a really particular way :) mattiamauree