Look High, Look Low

Published by Dominic Bennett

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from Demos, released Fall 2011 Lyrics: An invite to the underworld but I’d like to decline Maybe it’s just selfishness but it still feels divine Selective answers crippling, the choice is only mine Far beneath rusting contours and burrows intertwined Oh sun, what is it I’ve done Awaiting your arrival but you’ll never come With an ocean below us and an ocean above Can I find ground between to hold me up I’ll span this landscape by myself or counter this terrain No face, no countenance at all to bear my name Could I imprint myself on it, be a stain Or will my anxious marks get washed away by the seething rain Oh sun, what is it I’ve done Awaiting your arrival but you’ll never come Many seasons have trembled; many trembles have won Surfacing upon interwoven notions I have spun Crossed sections angrily, deranged and out of mind And others hoping for a home tonight to find Each one now dealing with new failures of a kind Only those aware with will would be enshrined Oh sun, what is it I’ve done Awaiting your arrival but you’ll never come Chasing a myth could either get me lost or find me none Out in the middle of somewhere and I fall out undone #audio #Folk #dominic #bennett #julian #california #acoustic #folk #music #san #diego #world #indie #rock #look #high #low #americana #whistling #classical #demos #singersongwriter #original

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