Looking back now, I was a child
I couldn't even look in my father's eyes
I couldn't tell the truth; I lied.
Never had my wits about me
I never really liked anything
No body ever taught me how to sing
That is apparent, I lack a parent
That I feel like I can open up to
I'm not trying to be fucking rude, I love you
But it doesn't matter, none of this matters
I'm falling deeper into a cycle I can't bruise
Light the joint, I will be the fuse I will make music for you
I will never find, peace of mind
I left in all back in California, summer of '08
The music is dying down, I can hear the crowd
Talking about their lives it has nothing to do with me.
Beautifully played and full of moving vocal performances, the Bay Area singer/songwriter's latest is a stellar work of art. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 3, 2023
The legendary Richard Thompson's new solo album exemplifies his many musical paths, from pop and cabaret to jazz to traditional folk. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 2, 2024