too hot to feel the sun burn up my mind
dont hear your call
can only take one sense at a time
its torture to need to breath your path
dazed crazed my eyes start to follow you
its all i can do
understand your mine i see you fine
loose taste of your sent
if i reach out to touch my eyes dont seem to fit
feel you in my grasp
all other feelings echos in the past
too hot to feel the sun burn up my mind
dont hear your call
can only take one sense at a time
your pulse is the rhythm flowing through my hand
pounding rhythm that follows you
never let loose
this purring drone vibrates my bones
dumbed down silent your protest
distress shakes me swear it wouldnt last
dizzy spellbound to your chant
all other voices just echo
dust in the past
Shearwater team up with film composer and percussionist Brian Reitzell (Virgin Suicides, Lost in Translation, etc). Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 27, 2015
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