1. |
Hot-Bricked
00:27
|
|||
|
To whom does the fire belong -
the holy backyard summer-scape
or the family room mantel, hot-bricked, garland-draped?
|
||||
2. |
Silver Bells
02:37
|
|||
3. |
Krill's Dead
01:59
|
|||
|
Hello, Where did the months go?
I lost track a long, long, long, long, long, long while ago
I only wanted to spend my Casio time on you
and I know everything will be fine
It’s good you’re yours and not mine
but Krill just broke up
and it’s like some days I’ve just had enough
|
||||
4. |
Somewhere Yet
01:21
|
|||
|
Shrinking white time.
A part-time sunshine.
The moment is unmeasurable and immeasurable.
I swear my year has been longer than yours.
Who will decide when I stop taking it all to heart,
if not me, if i’m not my own lifeguard?
Two feet into the new year, then two more.
We’ll get somewhere yet, somewhere yet for sure.
|
||||
5. |
Auld Lang Syne
03:00
|
|||
6. |
Wilder North
03:11
|
|||
|
Get me out of the city
Head to the wilder north
Where the woods can’t tell if I’m pretty
like my own mom or a camera or The Force
When the year finally catches up
and drops like my heart right through my gut
I wanna be chewing bubble gum
I want to feel pink and full and dumb
All the shows I went to late at night
blend into one and taste like a Miller Lite
All the oaks by the river I ran between
shadow lines on my 2015
It’s a wild world in my heart all the time
Nothing sits still, everything stampedes
Some fears are new some were left behind
But I got some hope and I got tough arteries
When the year finally catches up
and drops like my heart right through my gut
I want to be, if not tongue-to-tongue
pedal to metal, gunning for the sun
There’s a world I slept in last night
There’s a world I’ll sleep in new tonight
If I can’t get stuck inside a dream
I’ll make believe in 2016
There are no cards but if there were
what would be in them for me?
You and a hoarder’s pile of words
and for the house we build, a spare key
When the year finally catches up
and drops like my heart right through my gut
I wanna be chewing bubble gum
Or stuck to you tongue to tongue
All the shows I went to late at night
All the trees, shadows, and miller lites
Wash it down with water and ice
Oh, my love, it’ll be alright
|
||||
7. |
Dead Bears
00:27
|
|||
|
Here and now in the winter months,
where ladies walk around in dead bears
I plead with the heat to get warmer, closer, though there’s ash in my hair.
|
||||
Cinnaminiatures Milwaukee, Wisconsin
Ali Berry is in it for the babes.
Casey O'Brien is in it for the money.
Molly Stepnik is in it for the fame.
If you like Cinnaminiatures, you may also like:
Haunted house surf music with twinkly guitar lines and fantastical lyrics concerning ghosts, black holes, and magic potions.
go to album
Sweet bossa novas and surf-kissed ballads rule on this beach bound collection of breezy Golden State pop.
go to album
Sustained by seismic psych riffs, proggy shifts, and vivid sci-fi storytelling, these Milwaukee cosmonauts command respect.
go to album
It's Hard to be a Person: soundtrack to the book
by NEWSKI
Big, boisterous, and brawny, the new LP from Brett Newski is an accompaniment to his book about life on the road.
go to album
The Power Of The Heart: A Tribute To Lou Reed
by Various Artists
Keith Richards, Rosanne Cash, Lucinda Williams, Joan Jett, and more pay tribute to the enduring and visionary music of Lou Reed.
go to album
A Chaos Of Flowers
by BIG|BRAVE
Leaning into the sparse, impressionistic sound of 2023's albu "Nature Morte," the Montreal metallurgists sound as heavy and radiant as ever.
go to album
The Seattle band work around the edges of shoegaze and dream pop with a rare sense of clarity and momentum.
go to album
