Listening
Is such an art
you know it's true
too few hours in the day
elude me from what you speak
I'm caught off guard again
just need to collect myself
6 am is far to early for making calls
to me
Old days
another week in grains of sand
A time piece so belaboring
to the point
So I lie in the grass
and spend another sunset
I'll never see again
Just give in to curiosity of where this ends.
The last crown of life is ebbing away
what it is to you
decide whatever so strange
You've seen it all before
haven't you?
When I'm born again I'll be there too
howling at the moon
leave it to doubt you must be living without
the worries that carve the blue
out of the sky into your eyes
When there's still a way
to talk about it
or just laugh about it
everything in life comes to dissolve
resolve it all.
Thin Lear's sophisticated rock music is tempered with soaring chamber pop accents and an undeniable gift for melody. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 30, 2020
Warm synths, tape loops, kosmiche guitar, and folk melodies meet in a record that explores the relationship of the moon to the tides. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 8, 2023