BLUE LYRICS

The water, so familiar 
Honey dripping from the azaleas 
Your body is right here with mine

Julie, you’re running amok 
Sun-kissed and living it up
Sad to say it ends today, good night

The stillness is getting me tired 
The breeze keeping secrets 
and whispering "not yet, not yet"
A broken promise to never ever let you die

But i don’t know if living is up to me 
The river banks and reeds demand poetry 
and they showed me 
and they told me 
To fill your lungs with words like the simile

The water, so familiar 
We are pieces of this mosaic 
Your body is hard as stone

Summer ends like a common disease 
Bubbles rising up between the leaves
Mark the end of our lives to be

'Cuz i don’t know if living is up to me
River banks and reeds demand poetry
They told me and they showed me

The dying notes of nature’s symphony
The stars fall and call your name back to me
I love the ground on which she lays

Blue

Ghostel are an American rock band comprised of lead singer Bryce Buckmaster (r.i.p) and others, et al.  Buckmaster's afflicted (opium, ballet.)  Ghostel subsist chiefly on Espresso and heartache.  Their joy is brittle.  Hence the blurred time signature tears that announce a coming kindness.  The rhythm section was born under Bells of Ireland, quietly.  Producer/Drummer Dangerous Knowles is a former champion pig wrangler (Ghostel is an anagram of "Let's Hog!" a childhood catchphrase learned from his uncle Taggart, wino.  He is square-lipped like certain Rhinoceros.  Minus romance.  Ghostel's drums are likewise wilderness.  Ghostel come equipped with poets of guitar, some of outlandish curvature, spine and psyche.  They are, all of them, a shot in the dark.  Ghostel, imagine.  Their debut album is the first one.

Barn Howls is the sound of a (mostly) one-man bedroom breakdown.  

These are his bedroom demos. He knows it's not great. But it's his, and he likes doing it.

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