"Bodega Head" lyrics
"Bodega Head"
Turbulent Indigo
The maelstrom in my head
Coalescing echos
A thousand basement ghosts
Storms fall from your eyes
Goddess born of thunder
Steeples of light scattered endless rain
All the miles I tread upon fall away
Seconds fall to hours fall to days
Do I get to start again
Or have I closed the gates to heaven
Now I'm on the edge
I'm hanging by a thread at Bodega Head
That wish I wasn't here
I feel it creeping in the shadows
Cloak and dagger seasons
Stick the knife in deep
Floating in the night
Above the lunar tide
The sea starts to glow
So I fall inside
All the miles I tread upon fall away
Seconds fall to hours fall to days
Do I get to start again
Or have I closed the gates to heaven
Now I'm on the edge
I'm hanging by a thread at Bodega Head
I'm drowning in my own skin
Clawing for another breath
Another chance
Why can't I just let go
Of all my old sorrow?
Just let me go
Bound inside this fragile flesh
Inside my chest
I want to let me go
I want feel the glow
All the miles I tread upon fall away
Seconds fall to hours fall to days
Do I get to start again
Or have I closed the gates to heaven
Now I'm on the edge
I'm hanging by a thread at Bodega Head
I made a dying wish
That real love might exist
Everywhere
I held a fading dream
And felt it swallow me
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album:
"Children Of The Moon" (2024)
Fragile Light
Looming
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