oh your eyes they speak to me, you don't know it
oh so quiet but a symphony in my head
must you taunt me with beauty?
and you leave me in gloom again
oh i wish she was seventeen
oh i wish she was seventeen

unruly to the world
a poem that's unheard
she is everything
oh i know that it's not right
she's oblivious to her light
she is everything

written, composed, and produced by rooftub at home in September 2020 including the cover art.

oblivious

*Growling*
Guitar, keyboard, vocals. binaural, Guided Meditations.
singing bowl. original lyrics, bongos, violin

this project has retired. thank you for following along on this journey with me.

𝐩𝐚𝐮𝐥 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝
𝐨𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐢𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐛