lyrics
Purple winter, coming home,
long longing, falling alone.
After your brother, coming home,
flies follow the smell of his bones.
Only sky-
scrapers
can grow here.
Hide from my friends playing hide and seek.
Purple winter, coming home,
long longing, falling alone.
After your sister, coming home,
flies follow the smell of her bones
Creaky floors,
annoying
neighbors.
Can’t sleep, a river never resting.
Purple winter, coming home,
long longing, falling alone.
Cities wear,
repair
the bridges.
Don’t speak, straining conversations seen
credits
from
Half-Life EP,
released March 22, 2024
Matt Aufrecht - piano
Shane Bordeau - bass
Paul Goodenough - drums, percussion
Joey Lemon - guitar, vocals
Mixed and mastered by Joey Lemon
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