Might from Blurring Time by Bells Larsen

Woke up at 4:45
To start a fire outside
And burn my alibis
Mourning past versions of me
Wading through good grief
Smoke circling the sky

I move through time
But somehow
I’m exactly the same

Maybe it’s time
That moves through me
Inviting change

My voice might get deep
I might bruise my knees
My voice might get deep
I might bruise my knees

I’ll make my old stories new
Saturate shades of blue
And pretend I don’t care

Trying to turn the clocks back
Watch my shadow contract
A stranger with long hair

I move through time
But somehow
I’m exactly the same

Maybe it’s time
That moves through me
Inviting change

My voice might get deep
I might bruise my knees
My voice might get deep
I might bruise my knees

It’s quite the life transition
This undercover mission
I’m calling my own bluff

Cause I’m not gonna bet
On this Russian roulette
I’m a gambler with bad luck

My voice might get deep
I might bruise my knees
My voice might get deep
I might bruise my knees

• Folk
• acoustic
• alternative
• indie folk
• singer-songwriter
• Montreal