Stranger than kindness
Bottled light from hotels
Spilling everything
Wet hand from the volcano
Sobers your skin
Stranger than Kindness
You caress yourself
And grind my soft cold bones below
Your map of desire
Burned in your flesh
Even a fool can come
A strange lit stair
And find a rope hanging there
Stranger than kindness
Keys rain like heaven’s hair
There is no home there is no bread
We sit at the gate and scratch
The gaunt fruit of passion
Dies in the light
Stranger than kindness
Your sleeping hands journey
The loiter
Stranger than kindness
You hold me so carelessy close
Tell me I’m dirty
I am a stranger
I am a stranger
I am a stranger to kindness
Packing boxes, time to move along again. Diggin Devendra’s new album
“Now she’s leaving
Congregation
Left the abbeys
Suffocation
She’s been dreaming
Relocation
From monastic
Regulations
Now she’s working
At the station
As a VJ
On rotation
In the uptown
In the uptown
In the uptown”
Unknown Mortal Orchestra -
So Good At Being In Trouble
Now that you’re gone
It’s been a long lonely time
It’s a long, sad lonely time
Rolling along, I’m in a strange state of mind
It’s a strange old state of mind
Memories they mess with my mind
Who am I to deny
She was so good at being in trouble
So good at being in trouble
So good at being in trouble
So good at being in trouble
So good at being in trouble
So good at being in trouble
So bad being in love
“It was one of those days, when it’s a minute away from snowing, and there’s this electricity in the air. You can almost hear it, right? And this bag was just dancing with me, like a little kid begging me to play with it, for fifteen minutes.
That’s the day I realized there was this entire life behind things, and this incredibly benevolent force, that wanted me to know there was no reason to be afraid, ever. Video’s a poor excuse, I know, but it helps me remember. I need to remember.
Sometimes there is so much… beauty… in the world, I feel like I can’t take it, and my heart is just going to cave in.”
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