Needle in the hole
The lethal work unrolls
I’m sewing something whole but
My hands lose control
Fibers stretch like veins
Everything looks the same
The haunting seeps to stain
It’s always done in vain
Dreading days threading patterns through seams
Weaving lace piecing something clean
I’m so tired of this goddamn routine
Worrying about what life should be
Patterns through seams
Nothing earned feeding
Off what it takes to be seen
Searching smokescreens
Not knowing what's waiting for me
Keeping guarded
Been sharpened and hardened
I’m on all fours trying
To feel something solid please, please
Dreading days threading patterns through seams
Weaving lace piecing something clean
I’m so tired of this goddamn routine
Worrying about what life should be
Patterns through seams
Dreading days threading patterns through seams
Weaving lace piecing something cleani
I’m so tired of this goddamn routine
Worrying about what life should be
Patterns through seams
Chamber pop with lyrics that are alternately wry and confessional, Oropendola creates whole worlds built on purposeful keyboard melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 2, 2023