Hunt or gather
sell or barter
It's the same old trade
First comes evening
Then comes morn
In the same old day
Room by room I haunt the house through
That we inhabit together
Heart fear nothing for heart --
You will find her
The day you wear
Hung on the door
Darling I don't smell like you anymore --
I wear perfume,
Oh darling I wear perfume
Old hopes go to ground
And start up new
From the same old seed
credits
from FLUKE,
released March 7, 2017
Violin: Spencer Nyarady
Percussion: Ashwin Iyengar
Guitar: Baylor Odabashian
Vocals: Noor Al-Samarrai
Words: Noor Al-Samarrai*
Songwriting: Baylor Odabashian + Spencer Nyarady + Noor Al-Samarrai
Production, Mixing, Mastering: Omar Khan
*Bridge adapted from Robert Browning's poem, "Love in a Life"
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