i can hear my mother yelling on the telephone.
i can hear my mother yelling on the telephone.
i can't tell what she's yelling though.
i lie down with my head next to the aquarium.
i lie on the black sofa, head next to the aquarium,
let it fill up with the burble and hum.
i remember you on christmas morning, some obscure CD in your hand.
i can still see you in your socked feet, CD in your hand.
you were all i wanted to be;
now i need a new plan.
credits
from Ghost House,
released April 15, 2019
hpl - acoustic guitar, vocal.