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Weekly, Weakly

by Quiet Takes

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Hi, hello, how’s the weather On the other side The water’s looking, oh never mind I can’t see the bottom today Is that a phone or a wave Or an axe in your hand Ghosty says You’re a bird that’s a leaf leaving the branch You’re at a party You’ve got plans You’ve got hands to hold and leans to close Whispering stories in strangers ears Ghosty says We know what it feels like to fall Yes, I’m fine, never better I can’t tell time Anymore, anyway, so never mind Sure, I’ve somewhere to be Is that pride or pity Or plain indifference Ghosty says You’re a bridge that’s been left rotting to chance You’re filling glasses You’re with the band You’ve got myths to grow and favors to owe You know nothing of hunger and vertigo Ghosty says We know what it feels like to fall To fall To fall
2.
Met you at the car wash Trading Bisquick recipes So ridiculous Nowhere else we needed to be Oooo oooo Little too revealing Oooo ooooo Never could hide a crush Oooo ooooo You sat on the hood And bet me I’d win big Hold ‘em on the dashboard I can’t lose a round Mortifying fantasy To play without doubt Oooo ooooo Sleeping is believing Oooo ooooo Steady on, animus Oooo oooooo You laugh like you’re sure I’ve never been certain Met you at the car wash Trading Bisquik recipes Told me it was no loss No one else I needed to be
3.
I was a swan once I can be one again I was a swan once I can be one again I thought I saw you in Wisconsin I felt sick there in the grass With a longing like nausea My face pressed to the glass Pressed to the glass Caught a glimpse of you two blocks over ten years on True or false, double-cross Time’s a con I was a swan once I can be one again I was a swan once I can be one again Felt your hand on my back In that crowded hotel hallway I needed that reckoning More than I’ll ever say Ran out of staying cool, being good, getting along I get along The memory drops like a cinderblock Was I wrong I was a swan once I can be one again I was a swan once I can be one again I was a swan once I can be one again I was a swan once We can be one again
4.
Fault lines on the ceiling Read ’em like the leaves Gave me a reason One I won’t believe I can’t say why Mmmmmmm I can’t say why Mmmmmmm Maybe you’re seeing Lines already drawn Save me from needing A wing to pin it on I can’t say why So far past evidence I can’t say why Gone unmatched too long to prove Having nothing to show for Nothing to beg for No one to break for Nothing to reach for But longing itself Nothing to steal for No one to stay for Nothing to hope for But longing itself
5.
She plays the rules, polite Keeps those choir robes in size And she stays on the line, bites her own canines Big talk, little shock, fake line You read me wrong, I’m not your easy light I’m the match and the strike and the snow-blind night Take the role, sugar bowl, pass time I’ll find another way She’s so sweet She’s so sweet But the taste on my own tongue is smoke And it all soured long ago But they’ll keep saying: She’s so sweet Her gaze makes worlds collide Keeps those high ropes supplied She leans the incline, writes her own punchlines Cheap laugh, better half, bad sign You sold me short, I’m not your damn good time I’m the glitch, I’m the grind, the forgotten crime Wear the band, honey hand, save pride I’ll find another way. She’s so sweet She’s so sweet But the taste on my own tongue is smoke And it all soured long ago But they’ll keep saying: She’s so sweet She’s so She’s so She’s so
6.
You were out there holding on You were redbud, fading from Neon, wheeling, someone gone Was I only showing palm You know my light’s on You know my light’s You were out there kneeling raw You were wild plum, folded awe Bitten open, spinning on Was I only miming calm You know my light’s on You know my light’s always on

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released November 5, 2021

Written by Sarah Magill
Produced by David Bennett and Sarah Magill
Vocals and keys by Sarah Magill
Guitars, bass and percussion by David Bennett
Drums by Jared Bond
Engineered and mixed by David Bennett at Aorist Studios in Kansas City, MO
Mastered by Zach Hanson

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Quiet Takes

Songwriter Sarah Magill makes music for feelers as Quiet Takes. A writer and wanderer, Magill has a nomadic creative practice and released her first full-length solo album (recorded in Eau Claire, WI, with producer Zach Hanson) February 2024.

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