Trace the sun inside your hand
Circles down until you understand
Let yourself gently float away
watch it leave, forget your name
Maybe something else can make you feel real
But I doubt it dear
All the time I went and wasted wishing someday
that I would be here
Never mind the dark devotion to a notion
that I could see clear
Turn the water into wine to a nickel or a dime
Baby, disappear
Nobody wants to tell you that you're wrong, but you're wrong
Maybe something else can make you feel real
But I doubt it dear
All the time I went and wasted wishing someday
that I would be here
Never mind the dark devotion to a notion
that I could see clear
Turn the water into wine to a nickel or a dime
Baby, disappear
credits
from Strange New Shapes,
released July 3, 2016
written/produced/mixed: Joseph Wilson
mastered: Ethan Harrell at Railway Recordings; Indianapolis, IN
Honestly one of the best psych rock/pop albums I've heard in recent years. Hints of Elvis, Pink Floyd, Beatles, the Dead and everything you love! Dis album is a true gem dudez! Pick it up! Gardens