Brass And Honey (Variation)
Drift
Horns coated in sweetness. Bright brass over sticky rhythm, the sound of funk with a glaze. This track is afternoon sun thickening into gold.
Lyrics
Saturday got its hands on me
Before I'd even left the bed
Trumpet coming through the plaster
From the apartment overhead
Brass and honey, that's the morning
Thick enough to lean against
Nothing scheduled nothing borrowed
Just a pocket full of present tense
Eggs are popping in the butter
Record's skipping at the bridge
I've been standing at this counter
Moving to a song inside my ribs
Brass and honey, that's the morning
Thick enough to lean against
Nothing scheduled nothing borrowed
Just a pocket full of present tense
Let it be this simple
Let it be this warm
Pocket full of present tense
Variations
- Brass And Honey 2:17
- Brass And Honey (Variation) 2:04