Tried to be thick skinned,
but I was pissing in the wind
with my feeble clout within.
I'm stubborn with a taste for sin.
When the youthful days begin
to dwindle down from thick to thin.
I get nervous on a whim,
masked behind a shaking grin,
With my stumbling feet on faulted ground,
stranded and kicked down to the curb.
Echoes slipped between
the soothing strokes of dopamine
that slow the shutter speed
and fade to smoke for ash to meet my
Stumbling feet on faulted ground,
stranded and kicked down to the curb.
The debut full- length album from Lafawndah pulls in the sound of music from all over the world to create a rich, vibrant tapestry. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 15, 2019