That was long ago
Count on my fingers
The days I know
The words you taught me
And I learned to go
Inside and outside the fold
Captivated by such matters
Obsessed with the dark
Took me to places
Where I recognized the mark
Apathy and derisive wit
Children now are born with it
Clothed in the finest tatters
Just gold
No further does a heartbeat warrant love
Nor does rain and signs from above
You’ve mastered the metrics
But your measurement’s assured
You’ve lost the word
When did you think you’d fall down?
That was long ago
Count on my fingers
The days I know
The words you taught me
And I learned to go
Inside and outside the fold
Avi Buffalo had a hand in producing this cassette of Lowpines' serene, self-described "Lo-fi-Anglo-Americana pop songs." Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 28, 2016
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