I’m still haunted by the time that I almost lost my mind, I became so without verbiage couldn’t even use the phone, all my thoughts were meaningless, thought I was becoming less, and the ghost with me won’t rhyme from the time I lost my mind…
I thought that I was gone for good, couldn’t even taste my food, figured I was going blind, and no sunlight changed my mind, thought I hated all I loved, and no pleasure was enough, I no longer fear the worst, but my pain was never cured--
I’m still haunted by the time that I almost lost my mind, I became so without pattern couldn’t even sit or stand, nothing loved in me was still, and for life I’d lost my will, but there’s much I’ve come to find since the time I lost my mind…
Couldn’t decipher if a sound was from inside me or out, couldn’t even hear my breath, thought that I was going deaf, and my sense of melody it was all but lost to me, I am doing better now, but small flashbacks are allowed--
I’m still haunted by the time that I almost lost my mind, I became so without verbiage couldn’t even call for help, and I did reach out for help, and I came to help myself, but there’s pain that won’t subside from the time I lost my mind, from the time I lost my mind, from the time I lost my mind…
Experimental pop artist and WFMU radio personality Abbie from Mars re-introduces herself on this playful, idiosyncratic album. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 14, 2022