There's something about the twirling of your fingers.
I can't seem to see anything else.
The street is all ours, the swing set is whispering
for us to see how mine fit between them.
The leaves are all brown, the night sky is orange,
you're tired and I am too.
I count longer miles between our thunders
and part of me needs those echoes to trust you.
It's funny how we spend the day
asking a question to strangers.
It's funny how we walk into
so many rooms, so many dangers.
But for now, just for now,
it's you and me and the playground.
It isn't what I'd call perfect inside,
my room is decrepit and bare.
But in spills some magic once in a while,
and It's guaranteed when you are there.
It's funny how we forget
that we're in charge and we're still here.
It's funny how we just met
and all I want is just to be here
but for now, just for now,
it's you and me and the playground.
More hallucinogenic indie pop gems from Oakland multi-instrumentalist and Tune-Yards member Nate Brenner; Merrill Garbus co-produces. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 24, 2021
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