Forgive the made up word. Originally written and recorded for Hoarding Eleven in 2011. Remixed in 2017. Mastered by Alan Douches at West West Side Music.
It’s a well worn truth, now what they say that anger turned inward will whittle you away.
Obduration. Odd Duration.
I’m carving up trenches with my bare hands to capture the river that memory demands.
Obduration. Odd Duration.
A storm is now settling over the lake we float on. I’ll stop pretending you took me to bond. You look to shoreline, before you commit there’s a bright signal halting your fit.