by Ameriglow



Well somehow you managed
To slip yourself into my seventh pocket
Between my stubbly cheek bones and nose

Well it’s cozy in there
So you don’t have to worry about
The freezing rain that climbs onto your tiny frame

Well Jellyfish
What can I do?
You played the fifth now I’m singing to you
I never meant to do you harm or see you washed up on shore
I only meant to take your arm and show you things I adore

Well you push
I’ll shove
Until we both discuss on how we’re
Melting into one another’s face

Well you tremble
I’ll shake
Until we both collapse into a stare, a sweat, a safe place to call home

And all of those mean words
I didn’t mean at all
It’s the bitter taste, the familiar smell of alcohol
You’re a Joan of Arc, you’re a top shelf savior at a bar
I’m a goofy whale, I’m a ticket that doesn’t sell

I don’t sell


released October 12, 2019
Recorded at Rextone Studios in Dallas, TX
Songs Written and Recorded by Jacob Darden
Musical Compositions and Arrangements by Jacob Darden and Chris Carmichael
Produced by Chris Carmichael
Mixed, Mastered, and Enginneered by Carl Saff at Saff Engineering in Chicago, IL
Backing Vocals by Rook Grubbs

Album Artwork by Peyton Winfree


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It's just the static of the afterglow. Being comfortable with yourself, things like that.

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