Give me space for this night
The dark of summer of Midwest wind blows me back awake
Glow glow is the light downstairs
And you’re having a life without me
How’s your life been without me
Couldn’t you miss your life without me
I could will myself to move the clock
Like the branches sway
Like your high belts and curly hair say
There’s a dream I won’t have
A kid who can’t grow past sitter
Give me creams give me vast play
In here I’m stuck up high
In here I’m stuck up high
Once I fell to make a point
You’ll pick me up if I smack fast
And loud you’ll draw my blanket
Up and
remember me
I’m your precious baby
remember me
I’m your precious baby
There will be 8 more collisions like this
Wildfire what we know now
What we bowl cutted through
The blind few we stayed up late
No curfew
boiled water pot for pasta
Clink clack clink clack as you walk in
Whooshed in from the mudroom
remember me
I’m your precious baby
remember me
I’m your precious baby
Avi Buffalo had a hand in producing this cassette of Lowpines' serene, self-described "Lo-fi-Anglo-Americana pop songs." Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 28, 2016