Mackle

from Babelism by Evan Schafer

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lyrics

This road is feeble and dark
It’s spitting out a line that creaks at the corners
This path is overgrown and fiery
Swinging on the hope that nothing will collapse here

I’ve got martyrs hanging by their fingers
Drums are calling, banging, begging
Sure about nothing, we are stumbling
I’ve got spackle, tackle, mackle on the floor
I’ve got Pop Tarts and these spare parts
Drums are picking, pissing, rewinding
I’ve got to talk while we dust off
I’ve got trickle, fickle, mackle on the floor

It’s simple, you’ve got a dimple
Singular pacing in a bubble
It’s complex, got Tex Mex
Ocular bird nest in the pocket
Trouble, your stubble, you’ve got a double

Sing for me
Sing for me
Sing for me
I’ll stay in the backseat
I’ll just stay back here
I’ll just lay back here.

credits

from Babelism, released June 12, 2015
E.S. – piano, Fender Rhodes, basses, organ, acoustic & electric drums, synthesizers, vox, string arrangement

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Evan Schafer Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

My name is Evan Schafer. I am an indie musician with a strong grounding in traditional composition, but the material always has a unique flair. I guarantee not being bored out of your gourd when turning on one of the records. I produce, mix, and engineer everything myself, and have done so since late 2005. ... more

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