Produced and recorded in July, 2020 by Jana Pochop in Austin, Texas...stuck at home during the quarantine.
lyrics
Oh my heart, it is weak just like my coffee
Battle scarred, fighting every war by proxy
It is crude, it's construction paper torn
And grade school glue, but it is weathering the storm
Oh my hands, they have traced your empty outline
Made demands, bringing offerings to your shrine
I'm just a priest running faster than I should
With skinned up knees to Holy Ground that does me good
Oh my head, electric and impulsive
Says "come to bed," we can make our medicine
And keep it close while the head, the heart exhale
Speak in code and spell on skin with vapor trails
Oh my lungs, they are starting to breathe deeper
Quiet drums pushing air out to the ether
That lights a spark, a desperate flare I send to you
Get home by dark
Get here by any way you choose
Get here by any way you choose
Get here by any way you choose
credits
released August 14, 2020
Written by Jana Pochop
Produced by Jana Pochop
All instruments and vocals: Jana Pochop
Logic and Vocal Recording Guru: Noelle Hampton
Mixed and mastered by: Austin Moorhead (Nashville, TN)
Artwork collage and design: Jana Pochop
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