Cuckoo Spitting Blood - Anathallo
Bret Wallin – Trombone/Auxiliary Percussion/Vocals
Danny Bracken – Guitar/Auxiliary Percussion/Vocals
Seth Walker – Bass/Vocals
Jeremiah Johnson – Drums/Percussion/Vocals
Erica Froman – Vocals/Auxiliary Percussion/Autoharp
Jamie Macleod – Piano/Trumpet/Auxiliary Percussion/Vocals
Floating World (2006)
Oh, night set on when I fell down
In the corner of the field.
Cuckoo, I too sang,
Spit the blood of welling thougohts.
Waking with a hundred grains.
Salt stains ringing 'round my legs.
I could not face you.
Since I don't know my father,
I won't be a son.
In morning when words rise up
Like the echo of a stone axe,
Some demon in me wants to rise up
And walk away.
When I am alone in the day.
At night when I am going without clothes
I see your knees where I would sit,
The purple chair,
Golden trim hedged 'round.
I hid myself underneath my father
With the robes of a son.
In the morning when words rose up
Like the echo of a stone axe.
Some demon in me crawled out
And ran away.
I remember when I took the gifts
Asking you for everything,
Throw your name in the well.
i sink, and sink.
Sink.
