Ash rain,
dusty smog,
subway salmon
Why’s everybody digging graves with plastic spoons?
You’re stuck inside these 4 walls,
car crash TV
With people passing by your window
My fingers reaching out, my fingers reaching out for birds in disguise
Flesh and bones behind the wallpaper,
the cracks in the ceiling,
won’t tell you what to do
won’t tell you where to go
Barking dogs in the backyard
In the backyard
My fingers reaching out, my fingertips reaching out,
my fingers reaching out for birds in disguise
Barking dogs in the backyard in the backyard
Her fingers reaching out, her fingers reaching out
like weeds coming out of the ground
Her fingertips reaching out like creeping snow, creeping snow,
Her fingers reaching out
Branches growing high above in giant trees towards the sky
Her fingers reaching out, like weeds coming out of the ground
Her fingers reaching out, like creeping snow, creeping snow
Her fingers reaching out for …
The enigmatic Frank Ene's solo record lives in a magical world where Serge Gainsbourg fronts Yellow Magic Orchestra. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 17, 2022