I can’t believe that I’m sitting where I’m at
In sight but out of mind, desperate for air
You’re spinning all around, I’m the apogee
Blissfully unaware that I’m seeing you seeing me
And I’m not afraid of going insane
But I’m already late to memories I made up
And I won’t behave, I know you’re the same
But I hope you don’t fade the moment I wake up
No screaming legions of fans to fight for space
No X’s on my hands but I don’t need to drink
I’m only taking in haunting melodies
So desperate not to blink and cure myself of your disease
I want you to sing to me forever
I can’t get by without your magic voice
I’m luckier than I could imagine
In your living room for last night’s concert
Tom Snowden, from Alice Springs, Australia, turns in six soft, Arthur Russell-y covers of favorites from Björk, Kylie Minogue, and more. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 11, 2020
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