impossible attraction
unbeatable distraction
the wrong letters in your name
you are no ones to claim
all her hair falls short
above her should where it's warm
her clothes hang off just so
gliding on her faded glow
and it was just so painful
and it lasted as long as it willed
i've gone numb from the thrill
i can't love and i can't see
lips and eyes dance in front of me
slender face skin locked smile
i hear her broken poetry all the time
fake flowers ripping through you're fucking skull
overgrown you're unbelievable
there is nothing in you but weeds and dead things
i'm gonna rip you apart and put you inside of me
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