My body’s wet down here
The rain runs through me
I’m just waiting for someone
You know that my head’s not clear
So don’t confuse me
Put your arrow right through me
I saw you in my dreams last night
I think of death each year
When the leaves drop from the trees
Are you waiting for someone?
I feel the black cloak draws near
Lord why am I so fucking weak?
‘Cos any day now, it’s February 14th
For you
My chest hurts
My bones ache - but flowers will grow, soon
And I can’t do this alone
In the springtime
Flowers and flowers will grow
In the springtime
Flowers and flowers will grow
Deep in my bones
A collection of 12 years of beats from Canadian producer Beatchild, this compilation offers warm, hazy sunshine in the dead of winter. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 1, 2021