Well I was made
Of Louisiana rain,
My body born of the South
And I rose with the cain,
My momma gave me my name,
But it never left her mouth
I knew from the start
That the pieces of my heart
I'd lose under this world's weight
And it hurt so hard
So I ran so far
That I forgot from where I came
At Grand Chenier
I saw mon père
He said "take this with you son"
He whispered in my ear
And he went away in the air
"It's so simple baby, god is the sun."
Modular synths sparkle amidst piano, vibes, and other organic instruments stringing together constellations of sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 22, 2023