And so you step away
A suitcase full of stars
Words packed for a better day
Hands folding, unfolding
And so there you are
A hope chest made for change
Filled with city trash
All golden and molding
Dressing, undressing and dressing again (it’s like?)
Confessing, redressing, confessing again (it’s like?)
What’s pressing me down to the earth all over again
Oh, you don’t get what you deserve
And inside, you die, you die, you die
Oh you get what you won’t return,
The broken hearts, a landslide
Any last words before the knife?
“What will be shall surely be”
A stab and the scales come free
Rending, unmending
And so she slips away
With a box of her favorite fears
Which she throws in the ocean
It falls, it sinks, it disappears
Dressing, undressing and dressing again (it’s like?)
Confessing, redressing, confessing again (it’s like?)
What’s pressing me down to the earth all over again
Oh, you don’t get what you deserve
And inside, you die, you die, you die
Oh you get what you won’t return,
The broken hearts, a landslide
Oh you get what you won’t return,
The broken hearts, the landslide
supported by 9 fans who also own “Any Last Words Before The Knife?”
I have been a listener of Luxury since ‘Amazing and Thank You’ Lee’s thoughtful lyrics the instrumentation and raw emotion have always drawn me to this band. So far on this album I enjoy One of Those Things (Or) The Temple. Great job! jason hendry
The first solo album from veteran drummer Jim White of Dirty Three uses moody percussion to explore a lifetime of experiences. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 12, 2024
Rhythmic, low-end-heavy meditations influenced by funk, jazz, psych, French soundtracks, and—contrary to the LP's name—dub electronics. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 1, 2024