Honey Jars
from Fire on the Vine by Bryan John Appleby
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lyrics
I pick up a broken comb
Run it through my thin grey hair
Though I don’t have any plans tonight
I’m not going anywhere
Well, I should’ve seen this coming
Don’t know why I’m surprised
Every vessel on its way down
Takes with it the captain’s life
Though I’m blind, my dear, I see
The parade goes on without me
My body aches, my mind, it weeps
For you, for you
Tonight I’m locked outside my building
Guess I must have lost the keys
So I’ll sit here on the sidewalk
Let the snow fall on my knees
And if I made it to a payphone
I don’t know who I would call
So for now I close my eyes and rest
My crooked back against the wall
I read that old men will see visions
Young men will follow dreams
I believed it when I read it
I see your face in everything
Now your honey jars are frozen
In the window your books have browned
And there’s too much room inside our bed
I think I’ll join you in the ground
Though I’m blind, my dear, I see
Let the chorus sing without me
My body breaks, my mind it sleeps
With you
Run it through my thin grey hair
Though I don’t have any plans tonight
I’m not going anywhere
Well, I should’ve seen this coming
Don’t know why I’m surprised
Every vessel on its way down
Takes with it the captain’s life
Though I’m blind, my dear, I see
The parade goes on without me
My body aches, my mind, it weeps
For you, for you
Tonight I’m locked outside my building
Guess I must have lost the keys
So I’ll sit here on the sidewalk
Let the snow fall on my knees
And if I made it to a payphone
I don’t know who I would call
So for now I close my eyes and rest
My crooked back against the wall
I read that old men will see visions
Young men will follow dreams
I believed it when I read it
I see your face in everything
Now your honey jars are frozen
In the window your books have browned
And there’s too much room inside our bed
I think I’ll join you in the ground
Though I’m blind, my dear, I see
Let the chorus sing without me
My body breaks, my mind it sleeps
With you
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Fire on the Vine,
released 29 July 2011
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Seattle based songwriter Bryan John Appleby spent winter last year holed up with close friends and producer Alan Matley in a ... more Ballard warehouse banging pots and jars, plucking strings, and plunking pianos. What emerged from these musical ramblings was the long awaited debut full-length Fire on the Vine. The album elaborates on his affinity for organic soundscapes and acoustic found sounds. less
shows
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Jul 09Portland, OR
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Jul 14San Francisco, CA
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Jul 15Cottage Grove, OR
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Aug 24Wenatchee, WA
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Sep 03Seattle, WA
discography
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Jul 2011 -
Jun 2009
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