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American Jazz

by Referee

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1.
Opener 01:59
opener starts in the car, with the road, unfurling palm of your hand, burns a hole, other hand holds a magnifying glass don’t you dare turn it on yourself again beautiful to behold but your power is being drained I know seeing me like that gives you some kind of hope i know seeing me like that gives you some reason to go on in time because I’m on the road again I don’t wanna lose you again but every time I see you get convinced of the beginning of the end opener starts in the car, with the road, unfurling palm of your hand, burns a hole
2.
Kathy 02:03
Kathy will you come up the stairs? i know it’s really hard on you but Kathy i swear this will be the last time that you’ll really ever have to you can stay in bed and in your head you’ll meet the end the way you wanted Kathy do you see, see yourself in me? the way it’s always been coins of sunlight falling through silver maples my heart marooned, my course unable to follow you i’ll never find my way back Kathy are you there? singing that lost melody I can’t get back?
3.
i've got nothing to go on i’m all guesses from now on landscapes bear more meaning to me than people these days coming back for something sweet returning another piece “i’ll never let go of anything” you said, “i’ll never let go of anything” “pick you up in a few” you said “what’s the most dangerous thing we can do?” “i'll give it all i've got, but there's nothing that keeps its promise"
4.
Shorthand 03:53
pain take it back i couldn’t be a full person til I saw in you what I wanted in me now I can begin to see and if we aren’t made of memory we are made of nothing just another look two seconds more what would it hurt? i’m gone words write them in to fill where the pain has been bridge the distance between you & me what is faith if not everything? and if we aren’t made of memory we are made of nothing just another look two seconds more what would it hurt? i’m gone i couldn’t be just what you want i couldn’t i couldn’t i couldn’t trust myself enough i couldn’t i couldn’t i couldn’t see it for what it was i couldn’t i couldn’t stand for what i was kneel for what i’d become i couldn’t i couldn’t
5.
(instrumental)
6.
Aloft 01:55
was anyone? i’d have taken anyone i’ve forsaken everyone i’m going on a trip the crossroads of which are cross-hairs for an older self, one that didn’t need the help one that didn’t see himself, the original that missed itself paid into it a thousand times never got anything back and not that it’s owed me but I’ve got nothing to show for it i'll be back some year i'll have added some years
7.
Long Drives 02:37
taking long drives problems still it’s hard to mend harder to be seen than to pretend getting back up problems still it's hard to bend just repeat the cycle til you’re dead spending short days thinking back where it once began hardly an excuse for keeping tabs want to reach you but you’re still unreachable what I wouldn’t give to share your sin and when I’m standing in the mirror i want things to be clearer but then do i really want to toil toward the new and the unknowable? taking long drives problems still it’s all I have partly cause i’d love you to the death making all signs for the thrill that’s hard to get picking up the pieces where we’ve left
8.
a coin in nine hands through lives, passing like love on course for ten four pairs of hands and one left empty, startled there is the last: on the table, in the corner, raised high against fear without the talisman made stronger with every hand that holds it one of us stays the other is displaced my love in your hands through knives passing we’re running out of time the lengths we would go to just to prove ourselves again in ten “nothing will hurt you, i’m trying to telling you you will not listen to me, why do you feel hunted? where is the trust? where did it go? do you not feel it? do you not want to know?"
9.
Two 02:22
you & me you & me histories speaking backwards thinking that because we have foresight, we have answers thinking that if we know it’s coming it can’t hurt you & me you & me mysteries creaking, hours stealing us away, but never again

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released February 28, 2020

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