You're bitter and you're tired
And your feet are held to the fire
Day becomes the night
And you dare not go down without a fight
When waking life overstays its welcome
And all the seats are taken in the smoking section
You can count the seconds between contractions
But you'll never find a better time than now to chain a reaction
Can't shake the feelings that shake you
Can't break the habits that break you
But you can fix it in about a day
Can't fake the funk when it dunks you
Can't bust a slump when it jumps you
Just stop the clock and change the play
Two dozen 12-string acoustic improvisations that feel undeniably haunting, like lost transmissions from ancient Appalachia, rediscovered. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 17, 2022