I spent my last night and day with Alyssa and all we talked about what I was gonna do? Who would I go to? Everyone's supposed to be here, why you? The cafeteria lounge bustled with people I met with Ashley to meet and regroup drew paid his respects and said I can't believe this shit isn't the same now your leavin'. After that I helped her pack the last of her things are you headed back? I'm off to oneonta to see koby and you're headed home sounds lonely. We shared our last kiss on the elevator she said I love you I couldn't hate her. I stood in my tomb the lost raider. All I said was see you later
I gathered what I saved in the corner of the room and stared in the window pain wishing I was you. But my reflection deception of a person I was and from behind the blinds two taps enough met him outdoors to smoke down a blunt we talked about writing as if we were the ones, the wonder boys our world to run. Let's make some noise like molinas sons.
And I knew the reasons had to give it up it was my fault for having too much fun and I need to crack down before I become a sillouhette of the undone
I Pirouette with perfect blood eccentric with a serpents tongue. A genius lacking motivation. Now it's back to where I'm from.
This EP is written by one of my best friends, and a brother of mine (Andrew Costantino), it kept me writing my album and should be listened to by everyone. So take the time and do yourself a favor. Brother Sam
Benoît Pioulard continues his series of diary-entry albums with this trio of songs, the proceeds from which will go to his medical expenses. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 27, 2016
A trio of lovely, moody, ambient songs from Benoit Pioulard, full of soft shadow and cottony textures, perfect for early-morning listening. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 25, 2016