Here I am once more, my circle is done
And what‘s left in the middle of a weakened one?
My eyes are falling on the easy ground
My thoughts are noticed by a deeper sound
And why bother you at all?
It seems what we had is gone
To the future untold, I go.
Not taking more than I know
Through lines I have written, and through walls in my head
I see the night fading, but why can't I understand?
So I will move on now. I may drift for a while
The morning will pass me in an old fashioned style
Hypnotic night music on the latest from Assorted Orchids, with spiraling acoustic guitars and drifting, beatific vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 4, 2021