FIDO from Pocket Toy by BEDSIT
Fading into Dunswellian obscurity.
Tracklist
| 3. | FIDO | 4:22 |
Lyrics
If an artist is neither seen nor heard
Do they even really make a sound?
Suspended in the ether, occupying space
Waiting for those blinking lights to go out.
This can’t be it
Holding tufts of grass
Pulled into space
Growing cold and letting go
Summoned by no one
Visions of falsehoods
Diluted veins
I should have chosen better dreams.
A bedsit in the abyss…
This can’t be it
I’m not ready to go
Falling into black
With nothing to show
I don’t know
What I’m doing here
Or who I am
Or what’s the point.
I’m dying…
Credits
from Pocket Toy,
released February 19, 2020
License
All rights reserved.
Bedsit are on a pilgrimage to channel the healing power of live music. Grounded in Grunge, ranging from Hardcore Punk to Shoegaze, Bedsit's sound is instinctive, but original.