How come I’m painting cardboard boxes blue
How come i’m peeling vegetables for two like you did like you did
How come i’m feeling like i don’t exist
How come i’m poking at the boiling cyst on your leg on your leg
And I wonder what the cost is of your trust your trust
And i wonder what the cost is of your trust your trust
Home come i’m cutting up old brown lamp shades
How come i’m sleeping in for days and days anymore anymore
How come the earth keeps spinning round and round
If not to spin us back into the ground even the score even the score
And i wonder what the cost is of your trust your trust
And i wonder what the cost it of your trust your trust
And i wonder what the cost it of your trust your trust
And i wonder if you’d save me a seat on the bus the bus
Or I wonder if you’d just leave me in the dust
The long-awaited new record from Woods feels like a stereophonic dream full of whimsical instrumentation and good vibes. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 5, 2020