She talks in her sleep
Cut her teeth on endless dreams
A broken bookshelf pouring ink
Into a stream
She never stays in one place
Claustrophobic empty space
Spinning cogs in blank machines
Tapes recorded and erased
Still the night is young
The winter air, it burns inside your lungs
She leaves her window open
Footsteps echo on the drive
While the restless world is sleeping
She feels alive, she feels alive
She doesn’t have a destination
She doesn’t need a GPS
Her feet glide upon the pavement
She never needs to stop and rest
Still the night is young
The winter air, it burns inside your lungs
She leaves her window open
Footsteps echo on the drive
While the restless world is sleeping
She feels alive, she feels alive
credits
from Retire the Modern Self,
released June 11, 2022
daniel: lyrics/music, vocals, guitar, synth, bass, drum programming
suzanne: vocals, bass
greg: drums
mix: sam lay
mastering: sky onion
recorded at anjuna + la lune
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