I’m walking outside through the lives of other people
I’m talking on the phone but no ones home I’m all alone
Hiking up mountain tops skipping rocks on the way down
In the jungle climbing trees like monkeys in the sea
Photographs never last but memories never pass
Can’t see my breathe through the fog through the smog but not for long
I see lights shining bright in the night little lightning strikes
My reflection down below by the snow where the rivers flow
Walking on my own
Walking all alone
Gliding birds over head on the edge of my mind
I’m out there everywhere kicking it with wolves and bears
Jumped on board rolled on by hopped right off said goodbye
Got my hoody got my cap got my shoes all laced and strapped
Got my guitar on my back just been walking down the tracks
My back aches and I’m sore grabbed a walking stick down the shore
Waters cold but i feel warm sand on my feet about to storm
I woke up on a cloud to the sound of rain pouring down
Walking on my own
Walking all alone
Feel the breeze through the trees thinking ’bout the birds and bees
Saw the man in the moon he was quiet he was true
Words of wisdom I was told don’t come easy so take hold
Chilled with Buddha hung around forgot the words I had found
A hushed and low-lit EP from this Melbourne musician, where dreamlike melodies drift across a bed of tender guitar. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 19, 2023