The Bends from The Reincarnate by Miriam Maaravi

It’s just a call
Guess I could hear him out
But I’ve got no idea
What this sucker is talking about

You’re not making any sense love
You can lower your defences
I know you’re trying to make amends love
Your words are giving me the bends

Oh you’re giving me the bends
Love, the bends
Love, the bends

Oh you’re giving me the bends
Love, the bends
Love, the bends…

There’s no use in regretting
I wouldn’t wish this on my worst enemy
No chance of forgetting
The innovative ways you came up with to hurt me
If we’re not right
How come you're so familiar?
Were we just born of the same star?
The same space dust elixir…

I’m not making any sense love
I can’t lower my defenses
I know you’re trying to make amends love
Words are giving me…

Oh you’re giving me the bends
Love, the bends
Love, the bends

Oh you’re giving me the bends
Love, the bends
Love, the bends…

I’ll show you yours
If you show me mine
How we crash and burst together
Forming galaxies

You leave a bitter taste inside my mind
Your words hang in the air
Like nicotine

Oh you’re giving me the bends
Love, the bends
Love, the bends

Oh you’re giving me the bends
Love, the bends
Love, the bends…

The bends, love
The bends, love
The bends…

You’re not making any sense love
You can lower your defences
I know you’re trying to make amends, love
Your words are giving me the bends, love

Oh you’re giving me the bends
Love, the bends
Love, the bends

Oh you’re giving me the bends
Love, the bends
Love, the bends…

• Alternative
• Folk
• Spoken Word
• indie pop
• singer-songwiter
• Boston