I recall a peirpont street Corey walks a head me and I keep saying the love is dead in me and he's held hands in a two way centipede a bucket list in late night recipe he don't care hell get it anyway.
And I'm so sad and just as mad as we walk this path of trees so fast my drunken mind may finish last but it comes in first with migraine stabs.
The morning of the morning after wake in caste another pasture. Of pills I stashed for Sundays leisure captivating different measures.
Something betters coming
1 2 3 4
1 2 3 ohh...
4 different texts 4 different I love you's all of em saying I finally trust you. How could that be who am I just another kid with glass set eyes reflecting old ties like blue light skies. Like everyone cares when I die right?
Right?
Another weekend same old night slinging sight across men's bar fight and kites flown right in casted light where shadows hammock a relaxing bright.
And I keep tender with endless passion and ration cash in weekly status where checks they clear and disappear in bank accounts where zeroes near and all we fear it running low.
As slow we speak but never know. As slow we burn but never glow. And glow we must but never show our honest selves like Allen Poe.
The morning of the morning after wake in caste another pasture. Of pills I stashed for Sundays leisure captivating different measures
Something betters coming
1 2 3 4
1 2 3 ohh...
4 different texts 4 different I love you's all of em saying I finally trust you. How could that be who am I just another kid with glass set eyes reflecting old ties like blue light skies. Like everyone cares when I die right?
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