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Love Cuts

by Pumpkinseed

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Standing on a wooden chair the ceiling combs and curls my hair Christmas lights become my eyes, i'll save it for another time cause right now is the perfect place for feathers wrapped around your face a beehive right between your ears, six point eyes and honey tears a big ol picture of the moon, a velvet black and white raccoon the guitars all have missing strings, you fill those frets with funny things the skateboard and the crucifix, six hundred and sixty six two hundred and twenty two, im sitting in dakota's room and i was a ways away, a thousand miles and i might as well have burnt the bible too jesus guards the window while ya lay there on the floor and dream of psilocybin moonshine that you and i will pour into the deep forgiving wishing well that never asks for more. you said "we have done too many drugs to not answer the call of the lord" and i was a ways away, a thousand miles and i might as well have burnt the bible too
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Holidays 02:27
happy birthday i hope you are doing well and laying low just like you do and i dont know how old you are and i could give a shit i dont think time means much to you and if staring into caves and singing danger is your thing then baby girl me too but how does some old earthling go and ask eternity to start something new merry christmas i hope you're using all your light to melt the snow just like you do inventing summer with your finger tips foregoing nonsense acid trips fully in tune and happy new year and i know very little if anything at all of who i am to you but this ones make or break so lets plan a little date or start a honey moon but ive got no reason to think what ive been told: "is anything up over this kingdom that we roam?"
3.
wait around cant uphold the iron will cannot stand the sitting still my fault came around went through every still rebirth overshot your willing worth my fault and where o god is that old sign that you will show to me? made a sound rippled through my telephonic gold idol hermeneutics i know came around whistled wind between my ears golden signs of father fears i know and where o god is that old sign that you could love and still decline and where o god is that old sign that you would show to me
4.
nervous little bluebird please dont ever lose belief that one day a sunray will bloom for you a leaf and nervous little bluebird you would die for her relief let the lesson learned be what you have achieved nervous little bluebird do you need to see a sign that every days a blessing and that life is lived outside so hang the bastards that will cut eternity in time let your anger down and shake it off the vine sitting in circles we eternal love rehearsal sitting in circles in a line and you already know just what it is you are a sunray shining down on everyone and i am your blister i sting harder than the rest i am the third lung hung molten that sings out inside your chest when hymnals kept in salty cellars ringing in my head little dipper dear a comet to contest and i am your hysterical and holy smoke machine i am the first full moon wanting to disgrace your self esteem when trinitary radios will radiantly gleam little dipper dear ignore the self belief sitting in circles we universal time reversal sitting in circles in a line and oak palm petrified i tried to cut it off and blame the knife and cite dullness as an alibi its okay it low pay for an honest crime oak eye still inside i might divide it as a warning sign take off softer then a lullaby its okay theres still ways for a soul to fly
5.
SPECTRE speaks of new techniques for waiting on a ride his burning circle overhead has never been outside SPECTRE peeks out from a window waiting for the nod sleepy sleepy sleepy cars in a mortal man garage woke up weird and woke up wired can you help me change my tire and i dont listen to the radio cause its not gonna change my mind hold him down you holy rollin smoking ghost machine fill the tank with rattlesnakes and nervously notice and can't you see my golden evening sunset orange purple paint job? id move on calibrated and underrated and aging after angels without angling anticipation i come off like a sugary cellophane and maybe youre not insane with several insizeable stitches woke up weird and woke up wired can you help me change my tire and i dont listen to the radio cause its not gonna change my mind woke up weird and woke up wired burning rings of grass on fire its almost always on the radio and its not gonna change my mind
6.
In My Head 03:52
in my head we come from fabled lands we come home to the people dancing off to funny bands in my head we fall but never land we fumble inability with faith clenched in our hands even if we knew how much this love would take to stand its just a matter of how long we take to make a plan in my head eleven thirty says "im too close to tomorrow and too late to start again" in my head were bold but never blessed three lungs burning empty feeling further from the rest come on now enjoy the subtle aching in your hands pick me up some pornographic life stained sillowhettes in my head septillion cigarettes a hundred thousand million miles of tongue with nothing said in my head i forget the rest cause in my head you're perfect with your blood inside your flesh we are just as crazy as the love cuts make us seem black spooky hollow beauty happy halloween your gorgeous eyeballs freak me out and seeing them would mean that they could work together with your head to form a scene that you would hate
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Raging Heart 04:56
call it a rage call it a raging heart call it a rage call it a raging heart of love when i offered you my hand all you did was count off my commands what did i misunderstand call it a stage call it a teenage fathers day call it a phase call it an object of call me outside where the golden rods grow calling off the wedding letting everybody know calling all seasons even wind even rain call out forever when never is to blame
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Wooden Chair 06:41

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released February 14, 2017

Guitars/Vocals - Daniel
Bass - Zach
Drums - Luke

Engineered by - Zach
Meliphonic Records

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