Let down, let go, let on as to what a wretch I've been
There I was, I was wrong, I will now refuse to go insane
Look 'round, look my boy, look around and see what you have done
Oh my! Oh no! Oh, I cannot really feel it anymore
(ha na)
There is nothing left to do
There is now power to be awoken
If at all I was broke
I am now no longer broken!
I have sat for much too long
In a brooding, troubled sinking
It's a strange a foolish thing
To be so ruled by what you're thinking!
(ha na)
(whistle!)
(ha na)
When at last it is done
There is no need for recognition
When the word is understood
There is no need for repetition
When success is on the tongue
There is no need for asseveration
Recorded at home, Six Organs of Admittance's 21st album upholds Ben Chasny's reputation for experimental psych-folk excellence. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 25, 2024