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Written and recorded in an hour .. could be inappropriately described as a one-take wonder
A few mistakes and an annoying string buzz toward the end, but I think the general atmosphere fits the mood of the song. Might be a wee bit quiet though as I recorded it just before midnight
four years i'm older
cracking bones and raking scars
until they break right open
reveal my heart
packed full of frozen stars
waiting for the answers
this is how we breathe in
when we can't breathe
i hope the storm is over
the wind cuts deep
twelve days of unrest
aching hands and bloodshot eyes
all the days and mornings
blur with the night
no surprise i look so tired
but never felt so awake