Feeling sleepy, get out of bed
Switch on the kettle, legs are heavy like lead
What a puzzle
Everything seems poignant now
A filtered steam accrues across your brow
What a puzzle
Welcome to a new glimpse of the morning
So tender and bright
Memories are lost inside the hour
And all that’s left behind...
In this picture of mind
I’ve painted your life
If only I could paint..
Caffeine and cigarettes
A rush of blood that probably forgets your head
What a puzzle
Blank canvas stares back at me
Taunts me with its minimalistic ways
What a puzzle
Welcome to the tired gloom of the evening
With fury and wine
Memories have lost their sense of power
And all that’s left behind...
In this picture of mine
I’ve painted your life
If only I could paint...
And so I’ll never know if an artist can paint without thinking free
The guitarist's debut for Ba Da Bing is a captivating synthesis of and expansion on all of her recent outings, its avant-pop ditties underscored by personal vulnerability. Bandcamp Album of the Day Oct 15, 2020