This is a draft of a song I call, “Admission to The Louvre. With this song it started off as “when the working day is all done”. I wanted that to be the pinnacle of where I was bouncing metaphors towards; highlighting only the depletion of the love others gave me verses balancing neutrality in healing and understanding humans are humans and though boundaries are set and your voice should be spoken/heard; there is good and there is bad, but both can be true. So when you take your first step after you were shattered in cold still light it’s like ripping off a turtleneck sweater you were forced to wear at a “Christmas in July” party. I forgot what a luxury breathing air was up until the moment I exhaled; freedom was mine with truth. In truth my closure looks a lot like going to the Lourve for the day. Looks a lot like a place beautiful things are kept but you get to walk away from and the place stays beautiful. Lyrics in this song are referencing a painting by George Braque called Les Oiseaux (The birds) located at the Louvre that I love. Birds, moons, stars? What’s not to love.. best part you have to look up to see it 🌚🌟🕊

In hues they play a joyful remembrance

We were birds flying through the night sky

Opaque like paint feels ways in messages.

Are those birds flying..... or did they die?

Admission to The Louvre

Tracks recorded during a two-week home recording sessions in October 2019.

Vocals/Guitars/Solos.

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Departure Board To Nowhere

I’m assuming she’s Tom Waits 3rd cousin twice removed or she was like sitting in a ￼corner waiting too long and the town was just like yeah we are just gonna call her that. Either way I have been trying to writer her song for years and randomly she wrote herself so cheers to that and here’s to the zero base draft of her song.

Emma Waits...

Love song to all the ladybirds out there; may you fly in the warmest of light. This is base zero rough around the edges but raw and important to me so ima share anyway #libra HA

ladybird

Plagued

Base zero draft: have you seen her??
Talk of the town as local girl goes missing said to have been seen going towards the woods. 

the wolf running away from the gun 

let the light grief disco begin

Poem: 

Because he’s a dream 
and his dream melodies play when I’m awake 
so I stuff my ears with beautiful words
that vacate my throat
queued lightly for ringing bells of providence on the other side and singing
Fantine heart strings
Atropos answers heavy with filibuster scissors and a moments notice to run

Retreat
the sun is a day knight and prince charming is an eclipsing astro smile in the mirror.

Lyrics: 
Oh no, have you seen her??
Oh no. Did you see her? x2

Oh no, they’re running in your yard
They’re running in your yard
They’re gonna catch you, catch you
Go far from here.

Sending arrows in the dark
Glooming shadows look like hearts
If you’re okay
then I’m a star
If you’re real sad
then I know you are
So go far from here.

Who called the doctor?
Or the saint.

Who called the martyr 
Or opened the gates 
It’s how it translates

Oh oh 

Oh no, have you seen her??
Oh no. Did you see her? 

Oh oh, 
have you seen her dancing in the light

Oh no, can you find her?
Oh oh, I’m  behind her

Oh oh,
I will find her dancing in the light 

Yes, 

Who called the monsters
And left the constraints

Who called the order
of events that take place…
It’s how it translates

Day Summer queen
Wrapped in strings of old themes 
And melancholy beams
boom blow goes the dream

Reach to redeem
Holy wars have their scars
And old light regimes 
Boom blow goes the scene

And inch to reward battles lost with my thoughts and words 

God forbid that I try to find real peace in the screaming birds 

Oh no, have you seen her 
Oh no, did you see her?
Oh oh, saw her dancing
Dancing in the light. 

Oh no, please don’t blind her
Oh no, please untie her
Oh oh, Cause she’s made
Made of only light.

As she fades… 
Away, away, away X2
As she sings out her pain
(I say things to the mirror)

Affirmation: 
I love you 
I say to the mirror 
I say to my face
I say it after hours 
Until I love my name
I love you 
I love you 
I love you like a 100 burning flames.

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