I’ll never be from
around here
never be a part of
the memory you keep
holding so dear
an older version of here
I’ll never lay claim
to these places
never remember
the faces of the
old buildings
you used to shop in
I’m north east south
and westward of here
I’m from no place
no state of grace
to share
I’ll never be from
around here
never be a part of
the memory you keep
holding so dear
a golden version of here
I’ll never lay claim
to these faces
never remember
the places of the
old buildings
you used to fuck in
I’m north east west
and southward of here
I’m from no place
no state of grace
to share
'Time Was' is a permanent mood for me. This album was my introduction to Zomes and I return to it on a monthly basis, listening to it in full. I love the minimal organ drones paired with voice... Natural Sympathies
This beautiful bit of ambience was made by Sid in Berlin, while reflecting on his Canadian prairies home. The washes of mood are just unspecific enough to be adaptable and needed in multiple instances Natural Sympathies
Forced Femme is my latest obsession. Raw lyrics drenched in that classic kickass hate-fucking punk sound that I LIVE for. This is the perfect soundtrack for my frequent broken heart hardened over with undiluted
queer rage and just a dash of romanticism that you will never get me to admit outloud Tiberius King