What if I go insane
move away to decorate my grave
find a cave and meditate and fade away
mummify my veins, Sokushinbutsu
Life is a dance, won’t you dance with me?
Such a fine body to watch atrophy
Dig for your truth and ever deeper you’ll be
deeper caves, deeper graves, ever-further from me
My great grandfather piled hay
in the gold, dimming days with his grand children three and one day
he went into his room and in his bed he lay
and he moved away, as the good books say
Life is a dance, won’t you dance with me?
Such a fine body to watch atrophy
And when we’re old how so damned tired we’ll be
Buddhist or Christian, no anxiety
What if these leaves are just dead?
Their gold and red forms only beauty in your head
I’m unsure as to what these physics mean
Where they’re taking me, a black hole maybe
Life is a dance, won’t you dance with me?
Such a fine body to watch atrophy
Dig for your truth and ever deeper you’ll be
deeper caves, deeper graves, ever-further from me
William Ryan Fritch's enthralling, doomy new CD comes housed in a gorgeous, panoramic gatefold sleeve with bewitching original artwork. Bandcamp New & Notable May 16, 2016