I'm shaken,
I don't know what about it takes me,
No mistaking,
I'm faking,
Trying to convince myself,
That I am fine without,
You to write me,
To lay beside me,
To feel the warmth that you provide me,
Sidewalks are treadmills,
The roads are all sloping,
The grass is all dead,
The alleys are frozen,
The cold of the night,
Threatens to crack my head open,
Spill my brains to the street,
The gutters are choking,
My hope's been taken,
From it's cage,
Leaving scars,
Never fading,
My head's vacant,
Trying to find the answer,
To cure the cancer,
You spend your nights in my head,
As something unspoken,
Something unsaid,
Thoughts infused with a particular taste,
Flavored by the void,
Between my eyes and your face.
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There’s a mighty cinematic sweep in the songs on the latest from Badlands, the big and imposing orchestration with dreamlike vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 27, 2022