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EEK

     

    Aaaaaaaaand I’m back! I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas! Welcome to the recent influx of Thai podcastees. Here’s hoping you’re not robots.

    This weeks song has been in the repetoire for a few years now (for a live version, click here),  and is a rare example of a song that wrote itself.

    In fact, I don’t think I could have avoided writing it; it forced itself from me like some kind of metaphorical lightning baby. Though ostensibly a sad song (there were tears at time of writing), it is truly life affirming to care about something (and someone) to such an extent, and in my numbest, most reclusive and robotic moments, playing it reminds me that I am a squishy humanoid after all.

    Eek is one of my proudest moments, lyrically, and I would love to record it with a full band one day!

     

    Download:  Eek (3.5 MiB, 8 hits)

     

    Lyrics:

    I knew a girl, she knew me
    socially, not biblically
    but we were very close
    she said she liked me most
    and the talk was so free
    interrupting the TV
    the talk was so free

    I remember laughter in a near deserted bar
    and thinking, ‘How can you not know how wonderful you are?’
    and feeling like a planet orbiting a star
    before gravity smothers its heart

    She came to see me before her flight
    we drank a lot of vodka and we talked all night
    avoiding the mines
    deployed between the lines
    as we discussed, how the world is so unjust
    just so unjust

    Her ticket was booked, I knew when she’d depart
    but somehow when she said goodbye it almost broke my heart
    I had not prepared
    I guess I was just scared
    Oh so frightened to face
    such an ugly waste
    a hideous waste

    Are we just good friends or did we lead each other on
    We have so much in common but the timing was all wrong
    The moments we each cried
    did not coincide
    Yeah, she’d wept for me once
    she beat me by a month
    but once was enough

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