The Portraitist from Alternate Endings by Aarmadillo

alive and away

I'm waiting for your next representation
you've taken the place of every show
but I never know when you'll play
so I stand still there, full of expectation

like all the water that has already flowed
like your long hair in the wind with the sun
I spent myself in particles
I hope the pixels reflected my thoughts

how do you like this landscape?
it's part of your chin and your chest
what do you think of this portrait?
I've molded it upon your soul

at the very place where the wheels dance all day
all the water has already flowed
I drew your face on the floor
they blurred it all along their way
how can we be stuck in a wire?
alive and away?

well, the high wires have whispered our names
what's left of us: some abstract remains
I don't believe in love
but I believe in words

• Folk
• alternative
• indie
• lo-fi
• singer-songwriter
• Montreal