so much to ask, so little time to tell
your own blood told me to go to hell
but for four months i digress
try boosting myself in progress;
but gotten less.
i hold too much of you, indeed
and leave you to steal my greed
because i have justified the fact that i have mesmerised
such a firm stand of a grand man
cry the loudest you can, yes?
this is your biggest chance yet
to brace yourself for the shit flying to your weeping face
after long, comes the person wiping all that crap with grace
and says 'Everything's ok'
i dear you most, my best past i will,
i leave you happy with the summer hill
shading you from the lash of bowing to the bashing of yourself
live on, live on well
if it happens, it will
when it happens, sit still
when it grows, it grows brighter than you can ever handle
your brightest candle
cry the loudest you can, yes?
this is your biggest chance yet
to brace yourself for the shit flying to your weeping face
after long, comes the person wiping all that crap with grace
and says 'Everything's ok'
Culled from unreleased recordings from her recent "Light Sleep" and "Voice Hardcore" releases, Hiromi Moritani's latest showcases the softer, less harrowing side of Phew’s sound Bandcamp Album of the Day Sep 2, 2020