The Unconsolable from homebodies by Construction & Destruction

We feel the hand
coming down.
We feel countless
imminent chasms.

This isn’t what I --
This isn’t what I was trained to do.
This isn’t what I was trained to do.
This isn’t what I --
This isn’t what I was trained to do.
This isn’t what I was trained to do.
This isn’t what I --
This isn’t what I’m prepared to do.
This isn’t what I’m prepared to do.
This isn’t what I --
This isn’t what I’m prepared for.
This isn’t what I’m prepared for.

We don’t know how to comfort you.
You are the unconsolable.
You are the unconsolable.

So;
show me where it hurts.
Show me where it hurts.
Show me where it hurts.
Show me where it hurts.

Ah! You’re hurtin’, you’re hurtin’,
you’re hurtin’.
Oh! You’re hurtin’, you’re hurtin’,
you’re hurtin’.
Ah! You’re hurtin’, you’re hurtin’,
you’re hurtin’.
Oh! You’re hurtin’, you’re hurtin’,
you’re hurtin’.

Oh, show me where it hurts.
Oh, show me where it hurts.
Oh, show me where it hurts.
Oh, show me where it hurts.

Ah! You’re hurtin’, you’re hurtin’,
you’re hurtin’.
Oh! You’re hurtin’, you’re hurtin’,
you’re hurtin’.
Ah! You’re hurtin’, you’re hurtin’,
you’re hurtin’.
Ah! You’re hurtin’, you’re hurtin’,
you’re hurtin’.
Oh! Hurtin’, hurtin’,
hurtin’.

• Experimental
• Independent
• Singer-songwriter
• Spook Rock
• avant-garde
• noise
• Port Greville