I'm trying to understand how a man can be so steady.
He builds a house, he builds a city,
line by line, cold and clean,
meanwhile I'm crouching in a cavern full of wild winds
oooooooh, crouching in a cavern, thinking wild things,
like, "If I burned it down tomorrow, would he build it up again?"
and I'm trying to understand how a man can be so steady.
Break me down, I want to be found out
crack me open and let all three birds fly out:
discontent, and hunger, and the holy one.
I am these things, why should I hide them?
Christians slay dragons, magicians ride them.
I can't stop dreaming about the holy fire.
I don't know why but my god put me hear to howl,
like the lone wolf, like the night owl,
to howl, howl.
I'm crouching in a cavern full of wild winds
oooooooh, crouching in a cavern, thinking wild things,
like, "If I burned it down tomorrow, would he build it up again?"
and I'm trying to understand how a man can be so steady.
credits
from The Blessed,
released February 9, 2020
Written by Sofi Thanhauser. Guitar and vocals by Sofi Thanhauser. Recorded by Jeremy Krinsley.
Moody and weird experimental pop from Melbourne follows the intuitive logic of the surrealist game from which the group takes their name. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 8, 2020