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Arabia Mountain

by Withe

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lyrics

Birds arguing, the heart of the matter
Stones shifting they all dance together
As chance would have it, the luck of the draw
All these things, they show the wind

How it comes through your head, It blows down the avenue
Keeps the leaves busy before they can get to you
And the light it sends you away
Before you sit down and your memory don’t stay

Tourist of revolutions, going to the house
Where were you then, what’ve you done to be proud?
10 days I’m echoing, lighter and heavier
Like the water that soaks through the coin

I don’t know if this’ll keep quite as well as dirt
But when you put away time, what’s there left to deserve
The furies they flew away, somehow this was worse
Than the madness they gave to the bold

Well it's half in the tank, given, to fight off a fever dream
Vanilla worries, a hollering dog sleeps with me
Freedom tonight it won’t sweat through this fog
So it settles down, broken, across my pond
A rip, straight across, Arabia mountain
The Strega it chills me to change my location
Damn me, the sun is stuck, somehow I’m still chasing it
Injury cooling my home, just children inside waiting to become grown

By chance and reality, you see, love keeps you naked
Your words they confuse you, somehow they’re still breakin'
And someone else’s courage it comes for the takin'
Wearing a yellow coat to weather the storm

Well it's half in the tank, given, to fight off a fever dream
Vanilla worries, a hollering dog sleeps with me
Freedom tonight won’t sweat through this fog
So it settles down, broken, across my pond
A rip, straight across, Arabia mountain
The Strega it chills me to change my location
Damn me, the sun is stuck, somehow I’m still chasing it
Injury cooling my home, just children inside waiting to become grown

credits

released October 10, 2022
Ruben Alvarado: Vocals, Guitar, Banjo
Paul Stevens: Drums, Percussion
Jack Blauvelt: Guitar
Clinton Callahan: Bass

Produced by Damon Moon at Standard Electric Recorders in Atlanta, GA
Mastered by Joe Lambert Mastering in Cortlandt, NY

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Withe Brooklyn, New York

Withe is the musical moniker for Brooklyn based singer/songwriter, Rubén Alvarado. His debut album, There Is Less Sun, is a psychedelic folk, art rock fever dream swirling with visions of sun lessons, whispering willows, and lightning storms that form where they don’t belong…hazy, emotive reflections on love, identity, and riding the winds of change. ... more

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