Listen on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/1Aes9ueAQxitbyWX1PugDS?si=90ad38eddcd0497b

Lyrics:

Oh, life is unbearable for me.
I’m waiting for lightning to
come down from the sky and destroy me since you
have
left, taking
my heart as a trophy.
Now I will forever be
an empty shell at your feet.

Why would I want my arms if not to hold you? 
Why would I want my eyes but to behold you? 
I’d surrender my whole life
to be by your side.

I see
no point. 
This ball is boring,
I can’t endure it dry.
I’ll find
no joy
upon the dancefloor, 
can’t take your hands in mine.

Why would I want my arms if not to hold you? 
Why would I want my eyes but to behold you? 
I’d surrender my whole life
to be by your side.

Why would I want my heart if not to love you? 
What good’s the moon for but to be above you? 
Should I see you one more time,
I might fucking die.

I Have A Thing For Redheads

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musician / artist / producer / vocalist / etc. 

an entity hidden above the stars / oolonoui 

me picking "album" or "ep" on my stuff doesn't make it that, I define all my records as "project" but that isn't on here lol.

I produce everything here unless it has a producer tag (that isn't me obv) in the
song title 

my music youtube channel: https://www.youtube.com/@konnerlp/featured

my experimental noise and harsh noise music youtube channel and soundcloud: https://www.youtube.com/@glitchingunicorns
https://soundcloud.com/glitchingunicorns

main and only active account: https://soundcloud.com/oolonoui_and_their_aar

singer-songwriter/musician/indie producer who just wants to make vibes.
they/them

https://open.spotify.com/artist/6VLIn3TYihdCNoJPZ1wG9G?si=rcJtJvNHQ4W1sUxVdDLbJA (spotify profile)

https://music.apple.com/us/artist/dragonfly-beach/1802301192 (apple music profile)

"Write from Wrong"

and if you told me to "look but not touch,
 I'd stare at your sun till my eyes set as such,
 that mine eyes should be dashed where the river rocks roar,
 as long as I washed up upon your sweet shore,
 I'd stare at your star till it fell from my sky
 breathing a teething to soften your sigh,
 gorging my gaze in a creative craze,
 on this dream that doth stream through my nights and my daze...

...and then if you told me, " be seen but not heard",
 not a mutter would stutter away with my word,
 that my silence would stifle the city's shrill shroud,
 my thunder staid under the cleft of your cloud...

...and if you told me "your steed is your scream ",
 then the clatter would shatter this saturnine stream
 I've been wading in fading, so wantless and wracked,
 by the reap of a sow I can never take back...

...and still if you told me to "write but don't reach",
 let the burden be heard in my every beseech,
 why the wheel of my woe it would wind me my way,
 so scant I would pant for the light of your day...

...and still if you told me to "tread but don't try",
 not a finger would linger in passionate pry,
 but my will would not still for the sate of a second,
 until I was bade by the bless of your beckon,
 how I've bound up my breathing and paced in my place,
 and I sent out my sound just to find me your face,
 writing my wrongs till I come out as clever,
 to be planting my songs in your fields of forever,

...and then if you told me to cease still born seeing,
 and bathe this burden in the beauty your being,
 then my stars would cross heaven and hell, sky and sea,
 That a beautiful world...It should happen to me,

Experimental musician operating out of Iowa creating the things my brain tells me to play. @pretend-recordings

I Have A Thing For Redheads

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