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The Acrobat

by Feck

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Dying for very long.

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Now my skin is much too cold
And we're doing as we're told
I have never felt so old
The air crackles in the earth beneath my toes

Place the wind into a mold
Make a copy of its throes
There are things I'll never know
Like the practice of an acrobat

Now my skin is much too cold
And we're doing as we're told
I have never felt so old
I am watching the acrobat

The songs are sung from dawn to dusk
The older man will make a fuss
In the trees that blow, an earthworm inches past
Like the rattlesnake before swallowing fast

There are places much like this
Some I've seen and some I've missed
Now I am just feeling pissed
You took away from what I'm mentioning (you'll probably find out)

Now my skin is much too cold
And we're doing as we're told
I have never felt so old
I am watching the acrobat

Place the wind into a mold
Make a copy of its throes
There are things I'll never know
Like the practice of an acrobat

They insist they are in sear
But the things they see and hear
Are made of things that they are sworn to enjoy
Just again, the meaning to employ

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released December 13, 2021
Featuring Katie Michael on remarkable backup vocals.

Album cover image by Celise Raines

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Feck is a multi-instrumentalist from New Orleans specializing in rock jams and experimental noise stuff.

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