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down on the ground silently talking it out with myself in between the rails. drowned in a shallow town, can't reach the stopper, can't drain it out. make damn sure i have to find a cure. just tell me where i'm going wrong. stop signs and street lights collapse into a cold map, a train rumbling on over the same tracks. the last ride is about five feet from the tarmac, call a medic or messiah call our friends back. just tell me where it all went wrong, why you didn't tag along. i been runnin through the briars to a moon, long, collecting up the scratches while i croon on. is that's alls in my accounts? safe deposit box locked out. just tell me soon i'm headed south. just tell me where i'm going wrong. if i don't know now, then i am never gonna go. if i don't go now, i am never gonna know.
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The Mountain 04:39
climbed up the mountain, drink from the fountain they said. i let truth over come me, amuse and then numb me instead. will i ever be a man, ever have to stand- never need a hand never have to bend my knee to anyone? will i ever get to know why i never grow past the clover and the bone and the clay below, i need a little love. but i know i've got a lot of love, on both sides got a lot of love, there's no hiding got a lot of love in me. yeah i know i've got a lot of love, on both sides got a lot of love, there's no hiding got a lot of love i wanna free. i was living out a vigil through your symbols seals and sigils- i was tangled in a hex at your feet. i'm a chamber of your echoes, stygian cavern leaning into all your oldest secret stories poems and dreams. i was watering your gardens, peering over all my fences, i was living at a beacon on your sea. i was breaking phantom bones in hopes your ancient spells would mend them, left me stranded in the middle of the sea. but i know i've got a lot of love, on both sides got a lot of love, there's no hiding got a lot of love in me. yeah i know i've got a lot of love, on both sides got a lot of love, there's no hiding got a lot of love i wanna free. then you sealed your rights and rituals in a tomb i'll never find, thought if i had any love at all that it would never see the light, but now i know i've got a lot of love inside.
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Circles 04:29
denominator, frustrator, illucidator of ultimatums- this unsatiated peace. you snapped your fingers and all was swept into the ether, moon hid high behind a sheet. do you wanna go on a walk, talk about it? down to the river through the commons, dance around them- tell me again and again how it was without and tell me again and again why you'd ever doubt it, out on a stage in a circle to kiss me, a fractured memory in a circle again and again. irritator aiming the razor to let the oxygen, but my hindsight is intact. if i don't say this now well i might not just never say it, but the silence don't mend nor the razor retract. do you wanna go on a walk, talk about it? down to the river through the commons, dance around them- tell me again and again how it was without and tell me again and again why you'd ever doubt it, out on a stage in a circle to kiss me, a fractured memory in a circle again and again. we wrote a gym encrusted monolith, these are just stones. we conjured creatures writhe in colors, these are just bones. rearranging the painting to say it- frankly i'm tired of the song i've been playing in a circle again & again.
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high and low, watch the wind blow on your window, rain fills the holes in your brain. and i suppose missing out is better than missing most of those things. are you on fire? side to side, lift up your eyes and watch your high rise fade as a tithe on your brain. you could grow into atom bombs that blow out holes in that useless space. try to chin up, it's only march- you haven't even seen the sun yet. haven't even left your bed, but now it's late. so take the locks that make your useless mane and shave them off of your head. are you on fire?
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Let Me Be 04:10
something's missing. it's somewhere else. no trophied masterworks on my dusted coffin shelves. i'm outside splitting down the cordwood, feels like i'm the one intruding on the rain. i can always feel it coming, doesn't matter where i go, you find me, and finally, i'm so tired from all the running yeah i'm so wired, i feel it coming up behind me. and i just wanted relief in another form than tearing out the floors of all my memories for just a little more stability in my knees. i can't find, it's all behind me, it's in the light black as night. i can always feel it coming, doesn't matter where i go, you find me, and finally.
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rolling it down, carolina fills the cab up. holding it down. peeling underneath the scab, up. trying not to think about it. can't help but dream about it all. wish you were gone. missing the game. you're half in the frame. sorry that i kept you late, i'm still up watching reruns of it all. wish you were gone. sparking the red, shush the clacking of the tracks in my skull. quietly said, maybe you could pull the hatchet from my hull. saying things in song is so hard- thought i might just mail a postcard. saying 'wish you were gone' & 'how in the hell'd we get here?' wish you were here.
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Reliquary 04:53
if it makes you more comfortable, we can take our heads off. yeah, you can take my hat off, wear it yourself, and leave it by the door. shove me in the master, leave it in disaster. if it makes you more comfortable, i'll just keep my mouth shut, what do you owe me after all? go on to throes and thrones, enthused, enthralled. you were all for one and one for all, so much as catch your scent and i'm the one thats getting caught in my tracks. tis thy bidding, master? perspective is disaster. and i think it's really just another tuesday, and you are either working or asleep. and i'm back here lighting candles all around our reliquary. this time i'm trying to burn it down.
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'don't be worried', a friend sings in a hurry in a dance of revolving doors. their words are blurry, they prance through in a scurry, pay their dues and then they want no trouble more. sew my mouth shut, make the drain of my brain seem less a gutter than a life. sew my arms up, you're an angel at this angle but it's fickle in the light. i'm walking outside, i'm always looking up but never learned how to fly. i'm walking outside, another monday morning rain, and amy's out there in her airplane. one more weekday, one more replay, what's one more to the stone? grind my knees away and pave my street hey, man you know i'm never ever home. and i don't need to get there any time soon, no amy don't need to see my so black and so blue. i could be singing with the owls, the lepers and the clowns, and the shepherds and the crown and the bandits and the moon. i'm walking outside, i'm always looking up but never learned how to fly. i'm walking outside, another monday morning rain, and amy's out there in her airplane. she's flying round the world and i'm still in the canyon with the band and the grandstand, but it's all empty seats. she's only got one extra but she's somewhere over spain- she's flying round the world but she's closer than the rain. amy's out there in her airplane, yeah.

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released December 2, 2019

hunter withrow - music
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