I went to the goodwill and left all the clothes that I don't ever wear
I came home and parked my car I saw someone and I had to stare
A girl in yoga pants dancing with headphones like no one was there
I wanted to say something but I took it as a moment of prayer
The past weighs me down
You saw me and I felt free
I don’t have you around
But you helped me find my body
Sometimes I feel sorry for all the coyotes that wander the streets
Displaced from their nature they scavenge our yards 'cause they still have to eat
But then comes the nightfall and they all start howling for others to meet
I guess there's a form of connection everyone can have something sweet
The past weighs me down
You saw me and I felt free
I don’t have you around
But you helped me find my body
Inside of a lighthouse I'm building model of my neighborhood
The mailman comes by for deliveries, I explain but I'm not understood
He says what's the point of all this, you're insane and it's not very good
But I think there's a reason I'm searching for meaning in things made of wood
The past weighs me down
You saw me and I felt free
I don’t have you around
But you helped me find my body
Maine singer-songwriter takes his confessional folk in an electronic direction, dabbling in synthwave textures and bedroom pop arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable May 26, 2021
Since I've discovered Genevieve's solo work, I'm desperately searching for more music with a similar feeling. Another beautiful album! The grounding in jazz, combined with a radical but tasteful drive for creative innovation, come together here effortlessly and with great results! This is so underrated. icetonic