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I wanna feel the blood to my head. The space in between the quick and the dead. Uh huh.
I wanna feel the rush and the fear. The bittersweet taste of something so near. Uh huh.
But I feel sometimes like a single twin, no one’s gonna know me like you once did.
Oh and it’s just like I dreamed, to benchwarm in your team. But I know there’s thousands more who’d take my place.
And if the third time’s a charm how come you’re not in my arms? And I’m just squeezing lemons like the rest?
Choices we make well they say such a lot, mine are out screaming from some mountain top. Uh huh.
And picking between the good and the bad is like choosing the least leaky lifeboat I have. Uh huh.
And sure, I want you back. But there’s something that I lack. And I just can’t seem to ever say it to your face.
And so hell proceeds to freeze with the whole world on its knees. In the time we coulda taken it all back.
I want to feel the air in my lungs, stinging my sides the further I run. Uh huh.
I can’t escape the bed that I’ve made it’s like sleeping above the fresh dirt of my grave. Uh huh.
But I feel sometimes like a single twin, knowing there’s a hole that something’s gotta fill in. Uh huh.
And like a fly in a jar I can see things as they are. But no chance to make a difference to my fate.
Oh hi-de-hi, I watch the rescue ship sail by. But it’s fine I’ve grown accustomed to my wreck.