Let’s quit both of our jobs, even thought we shouldn’t
Sell off our possessions and move our life to Woodland
I hear the houses are cheap and the neighbors are few
And it’s spacious, in case have a baby or two
I’m a sorry excuse for an angler
My smooth hands seen little hard labor
But I’ll whittle down a branch and pull a cane pole out
Sit upon the banks and catch a rainbow trout for you
Or us, or whoever it’s for
Nobody counts the tallies when they’re weathering storms
Spend our Junes in the garden and Decembers indoors
Listening to nosy owls and the echoing roars
Why just Last week, I read a rumor from the east
About our city turning into ruins and debris
Between that, the people, the pollution, and the traffic
Let’s start again, my love, and move from all the madness
I could be a novelist, you could be a florist
I’ll dabble in the cliché’s, you’ll tend to all the orchids
We’ll spend the early mornings at the diner up on tenth
And read the city papers to remind us why we left
Set in the Northwest wilderness, It details a time in the life of vocalist Lucas Dix as he dealt with the hardships of losing a close friend and the beauty of falling in love. Neon Autumn
Neon Autumn was the brainchild of the late, great Gavin Theory producer and MC for the group Hives Inquiry Squad (along with MC Lucas Dix). Listen to the groups early work. Neon Autumn
Album of the year. In a fair and just world, they would be headlining festivals with this one. Big hooks. Vivid verses. Fingers-crossed, the instrumentals will get the vinyl treatment. Goodwill Hunter