I'm coming coming coming coming to your house and we're going going going going places that I don't even know. Like the tropics, like Anacortes, like Philadelphia and its beaches I felt my size in your glow. Buried in the snow, your flames wouldn't grow. I recall the fire, the lack of dawn, the one-sided warmth when you wanted more You wanted the...Learn More

I was so lonely until you found me, because writing songs in the past was such a drag You know my name, it's Phil Elverum. You bought my records and you read the inserts. Front to back then, a few more times again because you like the way that I wrote my songs Yes, yes! We live in the future now where you like my songs, so you write them down. We...Learn More