yellow roads going all night
froze in the throes of the green-red light
the golden coal and the diamond heist of the clown car
and i was poised for an exit bid
if you looked sad but you never did
satisfied in the tireless skid of the clown car
but if i'm alright then we're all alright
and if you're alright then we're all alright
and if i'm alright then you're alright and we're all alright
aah
arms in arms in the green-red thrall
couldn't say where your eyelids fall
couldn't say you were here at all in the clown car
and i was poised to feel the glow
of all these strangers i guess i know
and the chevron white of somewhere to go in the clown car
but if i'm alright then we're all alright
and if you're alright then we're all alright
and if i'm alright then you're alright and we're all alright
aah
The gentle lo-fi songs on the latest phoneswithchords LP develop their granular sketches of childhood and coming of age into full portraits. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 25, 2023