I’m feeling empty
After the month that we’ve been through
Yeah I’m feeling empty
Without you
Seen that turn
It’s coming ‘round
But I fall to failure
As it’s going down
And it’s easier to stress about going too
The last best thing I’ve got feeling
Hold it tight, don’t wait for me
In our time of monsters
Struggling for the new
I start sinking
Into this knotting, nauseous banyan tree
As snowflakes never set
Out my window down on 2nd Avenue
Take time to carry me through these years
With seeds of chaos sprouting betwixt my ears
We’ll finally end up wrong
But I’ll beat you there before too long
Out in a conscious haze of nowhere
Press it onto paper
Carve it into rock
Imprint it on the clouds
To wring out something at all
Plodding along, I’ve fallen apart
And it’s never coming back
The third thing to come out and gather back
But it gets hard to remember it
When you’re living your life for a good CV
It gets hard to remember it
With half-worn sweaters piling around me
It gets hard to remember it
So look close in the mirror as I say
In four hours I’ll be four hours away
I’ve fallen in I’ve fallen in I've fallen in I've fallen in I've fallen in I've fallen in I've fallen in I've fallen in
The debut album from Leeds-based artist Jake Whiskin is full of atmospheric Americana tinged with hard-hitting classic rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 10, 2022