I ate my screens and laid in bed
To Chew the gleam of talking heads
Hermits weep with bated breath
I'll never have to leave again
I sing to rain along the water
and taste the droplets on my tongue
I hear the static hands applauder
The scent of Petrichor in song
I hadn't seen it or spoke its name
I hate the feeling, I hate the rain
I used to label pains a bother
Kept them safe inside my skull
And when it floods from top to bottom
I taste the teardrops on my tongue
Cause it's the season for scattered shame
I hate the feeling, I hate the rain
You don't have to walk away I'm better now
credits
from Starfruit Plains,
released February 28, 2022
Gtr/bass/synth/vox: Keith Williams
Drums/percussion: Max Rauch
Keys: Ken De poto
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