seven wide years
and there’s soil to till
when you thread your fingers through i feel quite well
we could be the riptide or two mountains growing still
when the eye gets heavy in the womb
dripping your tears
like a precious warm spring
my heart will always find you when your heart freely sings
mine would never bind you with a diamond or a word
when the eye gets heavy in the womb
when the eye gets heavy in the womb
woman, mighty woman
you’re a friend i need
when you hold me to your breast you’re bleeding as i bleed
please reveal the question to me let the answers leave
when the eye gets heavy in the womb
when the eye gets heavy in the womb
when the eye gets heavy in the womb
when the eye gets heavy in the womb
"objects" let me feel like im laying down playing my guitar, head inflated with bliss; so much emotion in this record I will never live without it. adrianne's guitar playing / singing + the whole band's instrumentation is resplendent and captures some of the rawest emotions in my life. korasua
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