Gray Strand
Liner Notes
#acousticonetake #folkrock #dream
A song written in a dream. It was @cindyrella who wrote, probably joking, “I bet you can write in your sleep.” < https://fiftyninety.fawm.org/songs/299843#c268907 > The next night, last night, I woke up at midnight and realized that in the dream I woke up from, I had been writing a song that didn’t otherwise exist — actually writing a song in my sleep. I hurried to write down as much as I could remember of the song, which was about a bag containing a coffee shop purchase, tied with string, mistakenly left behind on the median of a street in an unfamiliar city, then found again. I remembered the music and story in detail and some of the phonetics but hardly any of the actual words. This morning I reconstructed the words so that they were consistent with everything I remembered from the dream. In both music and story, this is quite different from the songs I write while awake.
Lyrics
This needs some attention
Coffee on the median
Its youth ill spent
Waiting for its moment
On the sticker
My
Name
Written in
The same hand
And time going by-y-y-y-y
So don’t
Wait
Undo the gray
Strand
And see
What’s inside
We came from far away
To stand here today
Left at the light
Hiding in plain sight
On the sticker
My
Name
Written in
The same hand
And time going by-y-y-y-y
So don’t
Wait
Undo the gray
Strand
And see
What’s inside