I don't want to know
all that I've done wrong
I'd like to move on.
Are you coming?
Please don't rub it in my face
I know I've been a disgrace
but my heart's back in its place
and I'm loving everything again.
The fog has lifted
Night has shifted
Morning sifts its light through my face
I know I'm gifted
I thank you again and again
And if I ever forgot to say it,
for that I do repent.
I want it, want it all
I want nothing at all
That's the curse of being me.
"No it's not a curse"
I want you to say,
I love you anyway,
even as you're flying away.
A Pan-Latin folktronica odyssey that develops Bolivian music and culture into a roadmap for metaphysical growth and inner serenity. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 12, 2022