1. |
That Pinewood
03:57
|
|||
|
cut it down to where the bones still good, a breath to keep you out of that pine wood, any dead man would die for your days,
if sorry is a thorn you finally feel, I know a deaf ear that'd hear the appeal to you being just dead man drinking
and by grace were still here, being fools without fear was our way.
calling spades on a burned out fire, no white flags brighter'n a flame bound higher, but these coals of yours are dead cold.
pulling thru clear without a tear, ain't the will of them hooks in there, it’s a bloodletting of kissing and killing.
our scars tell our stories, there's no unscathed glories, slighted skin of born free, to you...
|
||||
2. |
Painted Shut Sashes
03:03
|
|||
|
rise and remember the sun of september, with your soul in its bare feet and your spirit laying in the warm grass,
a little hiccup of heaven, let the firefly sparks kill off the dark december.
throwback the curtains on your ghost pile and its hurtin', these painted shut sashes don’t like their chances against,
that spring wind a comin', it’s the thaw then the swell, let the river drowned well december.
|
||||
3. |
Not Much To Say
05:22
|
|||
|
Pull yourself out of something beautiful just long enough to look back and smile
How many times have you sat there and wondered how much would change if it didn't go down that way
Not much to say I've seen you here before
Are you ok? sometimes it's hard to tell
Is this one of those times you run so fast you avoid all your pain?
You wear such a fine circle around yourself
Can you not get out?
Or do you want nobody in?
There's nobody in.
Not much to say I've seen you here before
|
||||
4. |
Denial
04:17
|
|||
|
You deny yourself the right
You deny yourself the need
So convince me of a time when you won't need this anymore
The no one named no one, the one who snuck up on you
The one who showed you in
Is the same one...the one who won't look you in the eye
So what's left to say? Some things never go away
You deny yourself the right
You deny yourself the need
So convince me of a time when you won't need this anymore
Back there seems the same, I'm just missing all the changes
Why must some of us be left behind?
I offer no judgement, I offer no statement
This is just the basement in the corners of your soul
You deny yourself the right
You deny yourself the need
So convince me of a time when you won't need this anymore
|
||||
5. |
Fleeting
02:18
|
|||
6. |
||||
|
alive, forever for a while, as the days play out their stain, and horizons are suddenly assigned to everything
rise and shine with the hour, that finds your time at hand, as midnight and all its shadows grow long
while there's still some light there is hallelujah blood on the feathers of a ghost to be
while there's still some light there is hallelujah blood wont you come and cover over me
|
||||
7. |
Confused
04:46
|
|||
|
Stealing whatever you get your hands on
You're so small, you're so small
Does keeping it all really make you feel strong?
You're so wrong, you're so wrong
Are you addicted? Self inflicted
Confused and lost is what you are
Get there early
And believe
Get there early and view your life
Give in accept th change
|
||||
8. |
Dock Scene
04:07
|
|||
|
quite the spirited look back
dared a day long life, not a sigh or a breath more than only all of you
in a sun warmed forever look
I hide in the thought of you as heaven, and everything becomes heaven and stands still for a small while more
|
||||
9. |
Vegas Elvis
03:01
|
|||
|
its been a long time comin' of bleeding the last of these sins I have held so dear
I've been a long time gone from where I was to be, waiting on my angel to appear
constant light and dark, such a haunted heart
where your rivers wide I'll lose myself inside of the cool of your deep and vast
when my will has died, I'll let yours be mine, knowing its all that will last
still im fever prone, still im circus owned
|
||||
10. |
Been That Fool
02:24
|
|||
|
stars everywhere I'd see were gonna shine their bright lights down on me
but a darkness grew as the evening cooled, I shot them all down, I've been that fool
stained and staying off my knees, I let the devil gently put me back to sleep
dug in my heels, needing only my boots, it was me vs. the world, I've been that fool
from the mouths of babes, spoken from their graves
love, such a weak mans things, my revenging heart had no room to bring
bitterness, not love, will make the mountains move, couldn’t even lift up a stone when I was that fool
|
||||
Bloodpine Minneapolis, Minnesota
Bloodpine is ambient Americana that pays homage to the rootsy and the ethereal. A sound that is beautifully dark with rich, deep sonic texture.
If you like Bloodpine, you may also like:
Critical; Mass
by Requiem & Simon McCorry
DC experimental duo Requiem and UK cellist Simon McCorry make ambient psychedelia together that traffics in subtlety rather than bombast.
go to album
The latest from Johnny Goss and Ola Hungerford is a gorgeous, low-lit trip through shadowy electropop.
go to album
Soundscapes for the Emotional-Type Listener
by Slow Attack Ensemble
A drifting, dreamlike ambient album that captures the genre’s greatest qualities.
go to album
Adorn
by You'll Never Get To Heaven
With a nod to Angelo Badalamenti and all things dreamy, YNGTH is a Canadian duo peddling hazy electronic pop.
go to album
KMRU’s channels the natural world’s musical instincts into a sound that’s simultaneously alien and familiar.
go to album
can machines enjoy the sunset?
by lixt
Hypnotic electronic tracks that use texture and tone to create vast soundworlds. A film for the ears.
go to album
The latest album from Perth producer Phil Stroud offers a mesmerizing vision of "artificial sonic ecosystems," ambient at its most organic.
go to album
