sitting in my bedroom
thinking of a song to write
coffee in my lungs, smoke in my thighs
noise in my shoes, gloom around my head
lugnuts in my boots, succubus in my bed
sitting in bedrooms wishing i was somewhere else instead
cant get out of my own head
sitting in my room, listen to another record
black metal jazz, slink like a leopard
gotta sit gotta sit and write, finish it all before i die
before my veins run dry
rain echoes on my bedroom wall
i'm trying to think of nothing at all
mind is numb, limbs atrophy
head is noise my head lacks peace
This sweet, mournful “loose concept” album from folk artist Ian McCuen tracks a journey across the bleak landscape of American life. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 22, 2022