Wot Gorilla - Joints

New single.

When something ends another starts, you held my head right back, poured my thoughts 

Grey clouds gather, shadowing hill sides, green turns yellow falling to ground. I almost put the water in my eyes and poured my glasses down my throat 

It’s in our breath, it’s colder now, now the season has pushed itself through skin disabling all the joints to run 

It stops happening 

It’s in our heads, we’re older now, how do we clear the rust, scraping reveals what’s been underneath 

It stops happening again, momentum’s gone


Cool cool cool

Woke up early to sound of the rain crashing against my window. Drove to my hair appointment just for it to get cancelled on the spot and I want to smack everyone into little tiny pieces.