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West

by Ambur

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1.
And I squint as the rays start to hit Another hurl around the sun But I've got my shit together Like in those old stories like the One ya dad used to tell ya But now it's inbetween my toes For better or worse For better or worse And I squint as the rays start to burn And I feel a knot of hope and anticipation At another throw of this dirt ball Another hurl Another hurl Another hurl of the sun Please don't let me go Not yet
2.
YANS 02:27
City life gets the best of me Even at the best of times Crowded minds, hurried feet They think they own the street And they don't have much else So I took a trip to a distant cape It's sacred cliffs spoke to me But there was so many people Too many people Who had stolen the shore Crowded and barely amused They were barely amused I took a trip to a distant cape They were in the sea They were on the cliffs Truthfully Don't watch your step Fall
3.
West 03:39
Menthol cigarettes mingle with the scent of the eucalypt Well cockatoos lament the fast food and the bitumen Sugar highs are just one way to get by As we converge in this alien space Most of us Are away from our homes It's all we've ever Come to know Most of us Are here to stay It's what you'd expect From the smoking west Sharp and dry glances stare down the stray backpack Self preservation is the only conversation Good intentions we don't lack But it's a whistle in a knife fight And the mountain haze drifts down onto the plains But it won't hide our smoking faces That made this fucking place
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Heavy Hold 04:39
The sounds of cities silent Inside my room I pass the time patiently The days just drifting by Heavy hold I count the months months inside Afraid of many more My gaze start to drift Can we ever go back We held on I missed you all more than I ever knew

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released June 23, 2023

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Ambur Melbourne, Australia

Harsh octave bass reverberating below a screeching halo of modulated strings spiralling downwards, lanced by ethereal tones, crushed by chaotic percussion. Sometimes nice too.

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