I don’t know where this is gonna go
I just keep digging holes
Until I know
Rewriting the same song
Over again
Recycle the same chords
Rearranging what’s been
Is there something I missed
The first time around?
Or the second or third ?
Where are you now?
I’m reworking the same shit
Rewording the same doubts
Holding tight to this pain
Like it’s a rope to pull me out
I don’t know where this is gonna go
I just keep digging holes
Until I know
Wrote a song to our broken house
You thought is was for you
Reread every word
Don’t know what got misconstrued
If you want your own verse
Travel back in time
Leave me a few memories
Or bedtime nursery rhyme
When I met my own son
Held his hand in my hand
All the pretext every excuse
I no longer understand
I don’t know where this is gonna go
I just keep digging holes
Until I know
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Holey sediment
Before all of this
I can’t think too hard about it
That’s irrelevant
A happy accident
Some kind of sacrament
It’s Ugly elegant
It’s Heavy Delicate
Just trying to make it
Just like an elephant
Sun rise sun set
This feeling’s infinite
It meant something didn’t it?
Didn’t it?
Dizzying psychedelic songs that feel like they're being played at the bottom of a deep canyon, drenched in reverb & echo. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 11, 2022
On “Spirit Breeze,” Dylan Gilbert starts from folk roots, but gradually adorns his songs with rich textural elements. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 19, 2022