I've been here & I've been there
I've been trying to reach you
I've been wrong & I've been long gone
But you're here still preachin'
So fuckin' done with your preachin'
Infinitely wondering why you're still
Throwing napkins on the floor
Tell your mama to go back inside
'Cause pride is still a necessary chore
But it can screw you to the core
Solace can be found even in the desolate hours
Grasp the boundless now; know the past has no lasting powers
Winter came as quickly as the wrinkles on my face
When you said you were leaving
But who would think that I'd be here to pour this into song
While you're barely breathing
As I retreat, guilt smacks you in the face & plants you in your seat
But arrogance is unceasing
Oversaturation of your aim to blame the break
But it's not me that you're needing
It's just the ego you're feeding
Solace can be found even in the desolate hours
Grasp the boundless now; know the past has no lasting power
Stop & let yourself smell the flowers
I've been here & I've been there
I've been trying to reach you
credits
Missouri singer/songwriter Lizzie Weber delivers a trio of songs lightly informed by country music, and fleshed out with strings. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 6, 2021
A vibrant vision of "Central Americana" from the Costa Rica-based artist, blending heartland devotionals with playful Tropicália grooves. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 27, 2022