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One of the newest songs I've written. Sometime around August 2020. It's about acceptance, moving forward, and struggling with depression.

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I've got flies in my coffee
But the temperature is fine
I've got silence in my pocket
Of my own design
There's flowers in the attic
And the smell is rotten flesh
The shit that's in the basement
Is getting laid to rest

Go slow

I go down to the river
Try to cleanse my soul
But my skin begins to shiver
As I breach the swimming hole
The sun begins to shimmer
Along the water's edge
And shared among the fishes
The whispers of their dread

Go slow
Go slow

The air begins to thicken
There's a fire in my lungs
My brain begins to sicken
Goin' back to days when young
This mood, it creeps so slowly
And in seconds, it consumes
I can't conceal the heavy
When I walk into the room

Go slow
Go slow, slow, slow slow....

credits

from what was & what is EP, released March 14, 2021
Bass & Vox: Zebrana Bastard
Violin: A. Fiddle-Hooper www.fiddlehooper.com

Recorded at Bridge City Sessions in Portland, OR on 01.30.2021
Mixed & Mastered by Jon Sosa - Summation Mix

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Zebrana Bastard Jefferson, Oregon

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It is the breaking of my heart and the triumphs you obtain when you smash through walls. Life is pain, it's suffering, but it's also beautiful because of it. Lyrics just as raw and honest as I am, maybe even more so. An intense, emotional ride. My heart on my sleeve, the baring of my soul. ... more

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