(Verse 1)
Defenses are equal
To the signs
and they sold
what was home
what was home
Censoring all my sacrifices
turning what was cold to
what's never cared for.
(Verse 2)
Into the core, I dare to fall
I'm feeling at ease.
Intoxicating myself
with the very air I breathe
A shadow casts beside me
and it's telling me to go.
I'm living in a photograph
that contains rhythm and flow
Deeper into the titled Heaven
I hurried and ran
I was born as a prisoner
and I'm dead as a free man
Nick Jenkins' latest work from the band The Black Market Merchants. It's a dark and powerful one. Everything that the singer, Savannah Sturgeon, does on that album is absolutely brilliant. Nova
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Former members of Phenomenal Handclap Band expand on their “everything but the kitchen sink” approach, adding rich vocals and finely-textured arrangements. Bandcamp Album of the Day Sep 30, 2016