I got drunk and i dialed your number
just because i was home alone
i did not know what to do when you answered
so i just screamed and hung up the phone
i slammed the door, i ran down the backroads
i ran until i could not breathe
but I can't run from this hold
that you have on me
i thought i saw you walking down the street
i almost crashed my car
i try to drive on the streets
i think i know where you are
but it only happens that way in the movies
and we're the wrong kind of stars
bitter bright blue brilliance goes nova, don't you know,
- supernova
when i'm pulled to the point of breaking
i ring true like an open string
my voice is fire my hands are bleeding,
consumed by what it does to me
two deep souls to seek the question,
four strong hands to find the key
now i know why it had such a hold on me
sweet lies it's all the same excuses all the lies until it fades away
until i run away it always fades away and then you run away
i get drunk and i dial your number
i never reallythink that you might be be home
i still don't know what to do when you answer
guess i should quit drinking and just stay stoned
credits
from Much More Black,
released September 9, 2016
Baritone, acoustic 6&12-string, and bass guitars, lead guitar - TR Kelley
Drums - Randy Hamme
Harmony vocals - Aradia Farmer
Atmospheric metal guitar - Matt Petersen
Trumpeter and composer Mark Kavuma aims to bring jazz back to the dancefloor with this energetic collaboration with The Banger Factory. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 14, 2021