Where do you come from?
I ask of you, your name
When your life goes insane
The sentimental feeling
Slides off the dust
A earthly feeling filled with rust
And where do I go when you die
Afterlife screams almost every night
The blacker the day the more disarray
But that's what you say
How do I escape now
Locked in chains unending
What is this fleeting feeling?
Is God real or not?
Is God real or not?
Is God fucking real or not?
And where do I go when you die
Afterlife screams almost every night
The blacker the day the more disarray
But that's what you say
Beautifully played and full of moving vocal performances, the Bay Area singer/songwriter's latest is a stellar work of art. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 3, 2023