We start nearly every road trip with clean toes and come back with dirty ones. We start with cluttered minds and bound hearts and come back with fresh air in our lungs and our eyes reflecting starry skies and mountain ranges.
We play Eddie Current Suppression Ring , loud, that garagey Melbourne sound that has punk's simplicity:
Guitars begin to bleed into the sounds of surf lapping against the shore. "Slow down before you fall down," he murmurs. And for the last 20 minutes of the record, you can hear nothing but water and sea birds in conversation with one another, all of it as mesmerizing as every riff and rant that came before.
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CALM DOWN, CHILL OUT
BREATH IN, BREATH OUT
SLOW DOWN, HAVE A REST
DON'T FORGET TO TAKE A BREATH
PUT YOUR FEET UP
AND SIT RIGHT BACK
RUSH....RUSH TO RELAX...RUSH
RUSH TO RELAX
YOU'RE GOING ON A HOLIDAY
AND YOU'RE NEVER COMING BACK
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We have to slow down, before we fall down, every single one of us. We need to discard the well stitched taylor made suits that have us walk this way or that. The ones that tell us about the lives we should be living and the deadlines we should be listening to. Breath in, breath out. Anything outside of those breaths is a lie. Give me the simplicity of this, and the courage to hold true to this, for all my days.
We swim in cold mountain steams to wash off ennui, grief, anxiety and indifference. We breath with the ducks and the trout and the wedgetailed eagles and think about how simple it is to love. He rises first and makes me coffee in the white misted air as the snow moon drifts low. He lights the fire and skips stones across silken water. I hold this simplicity, integrity, pure air inside my lungs and breath out a cloud boat carrying a cargo of dreams of this simple life and it drifts around us on a sea of simple prayers.
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I WANT TO BE YOUR GENTLEMAN
I WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAND
STAND UP FOR YOU
WHEN YOU NEED A SEAT ON THE BUS
BE THE KIND OF GUY
THAT YOU CAN TRUST
AND WHEN IT'S COLD OUTSIDE
I'LL LEND YOU MY COAT
AND WHEN YOU'RE FEELING HOPELESS
I'LL PROVIDE YOU WITH HOPE
OPEN THE DOOR FOR YOU
WHEN YOU WALK TOWARDS IT
AND PAY FOR YOUR MEAL
WHEN YOU CAN'T AFFORD IT
ALL I WANT TO BE
ALL YOU NEED FROM ME
IS A GENTLEMAN
I'LL TRY TO BE THE FIRST TO APOLOGISE
IF WE HAVE A FIGHT
EVEN IF YOU'RE WRONG
BUT MOSTLY WHEN YOU'RE RIGHT
AND I'LL SHELTER YOU FROM THE RAIN
WHEN WE WALK DOWN THE STREET
AND POINT OUT ALL THE PUDDLES
SO YOU DON'T WET YOUR FEET
AND IF YOU WERE TO INVITE ME INTO YOUR FLAT
I'D TAKE OFF MY JACKET AND MY HAT
WIPE MY BOOTS ON YOUR MAT
AND ALWAYS BE FRIENDLY TO YOUR BIRD AND YOUR CAT
I WANT TO BE YOUR GENTLEMAN
I WANT TO HOLD YOUR HAND
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We choose to tune out. We choose where our attention goes. We tune out the noise of propaganda and lies. Trees don't lie. Birds don't lie. The fish, the stream, the mountains don't lie.
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No news for today
Is all they've got to say
Coming from a colour television
And every trick they try
I can tell its just a lie
Coming from a colour television
And every move they make
I can see its just a fake
Coming from a colour television
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We need to turn down the volume
on all this noise and tune in to a different frequency. We need to tune into nature and thus see ourselves as part of the pulsing breath of the earth rather than a separate, lonely entity. Tune in to moonlight on rivers, to the sunrise over cold mountains, to the thundering waves on sandy shores where the footprints of gannets let the way to the cool water. Tune in to be fucking nice to each other. Tune in to smiles, waving at the people that pass you on a dirt track, to offerings of knowledge, stories, cups of tea. Tune in to the sussurations of wing flaps as birds (kookaburras, currawongs, magpies) nestle in sunset lit gums. Tune in to night tired pee interludes in the darkness and notice the passage of constellations across the clockface sky. Tune into thump thumps of curious wallabies. Tune in. Tune in. Tune in.
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Add your lines below. What do you time into when life gets tough and your breath catches and the road grabs you? I will upvote the ones that move me ❤❤❤
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Have the best of days and happy steeming!
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