Fasting in San Fransisco
music & lyrics : Y La Bamba
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all trees are going down (repeats)
and left with no air
Its getting cold
way deep down in the corners of your heart
its getting old
hearing the same ol' story
and all of your pride is saving your mind
while i was sleeping in my bed
tossing and turning trying to heal just right
and you were building walls instead.
little balls of angel hair
rolled by window we both shared
you sentenced me to be broken
dance on my bones
dance
I will burn the inscence withering through night
card after card I kneel to pray
I will burn the inscence withering through night
card after card i kneel to pray
you preach about wisdom
you talk about my spirit guides
I dream those dreams smuged in sage
Im a fragile dandelion
Im a fragile dandelion
all trees are going down
all trees are going down
left with no air
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credits
from Alida St.,
released December 15, 2008
written, recorded, mixed, produced by Y La Bamba in Portland Oregon June 2007
supported by 7 fans who also own “Fasting In San Francisco”
This is potentially the greatest dreampop record of the 2010s. Combining bold, memorable melodies, varied and textured music, and emotionally breathtaking lyrics, Psychopomp will be remembered for many decades to come and has an unforgettable place in the heart of anybody who knows it. Devin Passage