Elisa Day from KILTER by Bindi Blacher

Elisa Day, I feel your kiss upon my lips
Another woman, another one come to this
I float and feel the inky darkness far below
The suck and pull of elemental knowing

My hands are growing cold, my love
Without your skin to keep them warm
Don’t worry though, I will not need them
When I am reborn

A black raven, spirals down, thru the sky
He rides the currents home to me
Far too late to save my life and you were right
This was always my destiny

Shall I let him have my heart, my love?
My ribs a cage; heart yearning to be free
Let his claws claim this terror
Let his claws claim this territory

Elisa, Elisa, Elisa Day

My hair is seaweed swayed, in slow motion
I am moved, I bob and dip and slide
Every day until the fish have eaten my bones clean
I will recall I gazed with trust into my lover’s eyes

Shall I offer him my eyes my love?
They have no use without your face to gaze upon
And you will always have me
And your memory is long

Elisa, Elisa, Elisa Day
Elisa, Elisa, Elisa Day

• Alternative
• Rock
• alternative
• dark folk
• folk rock
• indie rock
• melodic
• murder ballad
• self empowerment
• singer-song
• Adelaide