This song has a good momentum to it despite not really having clearly denoted verses and choruses, and there's a chance I'll come back to it someday with a new arrangement. I feel like I could remove a lot of the guitars and replace them with synths, but when I tried that I didn't like where it was headed. Conversely, I never got around to recording real drums on this, and that might also give it new direction. But the idea's there.
STRANGEST MEMORABILIA
so many flowers never sent
and i would like to bury them and grow them back again
so many nights since now and then
but i could not forget, every letter that you wrote me
too too many nights
and time will never show
pot holes lining memory lane
a little memory hole
back with more souvenirs in tow
where from what for, it sparks a jealous kind of low
honey, you found yourself again
a rustic tragic travelogue against your skin
hex me, turn me holy again
nameless, faithful, nowhere else to go but back now
white white light, won't you bring me
the strangest memorabilia to show you're thinking of
curse and scold me, shape and mold me
a coffin filling slowly with the the hours i misspent
you're like a hymn
your soft eyes play me flawless violin
all these days i wondered where you been
bring back something perfect that will glow until the end
Ryan Gullage
2025-02-27 02:28:37 +0000 UTC