I met a girl
We held hands through the night
She told me how she nearly stabbed and killed someone and nearly went to jail simply because the light seemed right
We fed the birds corn which hadn't popped
And talked about post-modernism and the wars and how they'd never stop 'cause the universe is violent
Oh Jamie, Jamie it all seems the same to you
There are no separations at all
But for me all I see are the segrations and the isolations that this world seems to have put on me
So we have agreed not to talk for a year whilst living in the same apartment and speaking in ways which nobody can hear 'cause words have been prohibited
She juggles glass in ways I hadn't seen
But I can't remember if it was her left arm or her right arm which she said needed practice
Oh Jamie, Jamie it all seems the same to you
There are no separations at all
But for me all I see are the segrations and the isolations that this world seems to have put on me
A female voice that feels out of another century quivers over a folk harp on the 11 tracks that make up this exclusive video album. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 14, 2016