Pittsboro back roads
We are Magellans of the Carolinas
(or just one Carolina
Just one all our lives)
Papermills and water centers
You're silent the second half home
And I reassure you won't be alone
Alone all our lives
(and this is me saying this
and you know me so pay attention)
Get motivated, take the time you have
To breed creation
You aren't doomed to die here
So get off the island that weighs you down
We are apart but we should take advantage
Of the plain and simple truth
That there's nothing anymore to
Bring us back to that town
Phil makes sometimes quiet, sometimes ear shattering, always pretty and dense records and this one is no different. As big as all outdoors and as small as a small wooden shack, as to be expected. al Riggs
Dance to this all night and then the morning and then the afternoon until your legs turn to noodles or the landlord starts a-knocking on your floor/their ceiling with a broom. Whichever happens first. al Riggs
Landlady live is a force of nature, on record they are just as gorgeous and anxious as they are in the Flesh World. More Nervous Energy for those who like tremendous drumming and proper earworms. al Riggs