When I was a young man
Walking 6 feet off the ground
Said to my self, this is my world
And all that I want is all that I see
Why let love tie me down to the ground
When there’s so much to see?
I was begging her please
She’s saying no, no, no, no, no
Now I’m a man
My feet planted firmly on the ground
Said to my self with all that I have
And all my weary labor, what does it mean?
Time moved slowly, ‘til I turned around
And saw it fading from me
I was begging her please
She’s saying no, no, no, no, no
What is this window here?
It’s like a lack of air
So close I can barely breathe
But when an opening comes, and I can fill my lungs
I don’t ever want to leave
When I’m dead and gone
Lying 6 feet under ground
I guess I won’t care, I really won’t care
I won’t give a damn!
No, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
I was begging her please
I was begging her please
She’s saying no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
California group Floral combines dizzying guitar work with frenetic drumming for head-spinning, deeply complex post-rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 19, 2020