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Readyset - Live at Arts Bar Hope Street

This song is called Readyset by yours truly! I'm very happy with this performance and I really hope you like it - full lyrics in the description :)) Once again massive massive thank you to James for filming this and Libby for organising the event, sound engineering it, and mixing this beautiful video just for me! You're both so wonderful, thank you so much. READYSET when i was twenty one i met someone he told me “write a book” after i described some french guy who served us, how he looked navy apron, thin hunched posture, round glasses hung low on his nose i said “i’m not good at prose” in every museum i scour every corner for human touch for chisels in the bronze, brush strokes on paint, how the brush was clutched finger prints on clay, the time of day, how marble steps slew i search for it elsewhere too i want my lips raw eyes thawed knuckles plied open brows unloading i want my bed warm my jumpers worn my smile met i’m ready set going on every even year i see a place i watched burn down i watch the sunset flame the stone with squinted eyes and furrowed brow i’m mistaken for a local, i mistake kind strangers’ laughs for friends from the past i sit in leather chairs, sticky like the borrowed strings i play but i unstick every limb, one by one, to avoid decay i have fears to face, music to dance to, and people to meet the wine makes my whistles sweet i want my lips raw eyes thawed knuckles plied open brows unloading i want my bed warm my jumpers worn my smile met i’m ready set go and change me, rearrange me meet me in the kitchen when you’re hungry for me i dream of my name on your medication i dream of candied orange stuck between my teeth waste time, prime time kill it while i pick out the rind dance hands around the body of a guitar like it’s yours dance hands around her body as if someone more encompass me in cloud as i descend into home shroud me in golden light with street lamps on the road i miss the river and the rocks, the give and take, the ebb and flow memorising coffee orders, someone to know i want my lips raw eyes thawed knuckles plied open brows unloading i want my bed warm my jumpers worn my smile met i’m ready set