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June in Ohio EP

by Lonesome Joan

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1.
I am trying not to laugh at your indignant mouth when you know you’ve been caught But I can’t hide a thing from you, or anyone I don’t have a liar’s constitution - My love gives me away My love gives me away, away My love gives me away Turn your particular curls to satin in a nest to bird down on my chest You take a token from her grave she doesn’t mind, so why should I? I am trying not to cry for you or anyone there’s really nothing wrong We head back smiling down the path beneath the ancient tree hail the angels, take your car back to the city My love gives me away My love gives me away, away My love gives me away Downmouth the early days of spring when we’ve run through our store of poetry and photographs and oranges Too tired to draw straws we’ll say we can’t go on - but we’ll go on I am trying not to dream in your enormous shirt I’d hate to leave a bad one in the stitches But if your Singer’s in the mail, can I bring you songs to mend, just some little drafts that you could pass the time with - My love gives me away My love gives me away, away My love gives me away
2.
June in Ohio 03:19
Remember the summer the whole town left us there in a two-story house with lead in the shutters Wrote you a letter from the top bunk of the bed sayin I don't need anyone, I'll never need anyone Oh god, don't you let me be loved by anyone - Out in the tunnel I'm biking at top speed breeze through the columbines, cool and heady Fireflies pass like stars to me ride to the clearing hope no one sees me Oh god, don't you let me be loved by anyone - Spend June picking all the wild ripe berries, donut peaches, and shaking down the pear trees passin by the strawberries every morning waitin til they get as sweet as candy Oh god, don't you let me be loved by anyone Oh god, don't you let me be loved by anyone Oh god, don't you let me be loved by anyone
3.
It takes a week and a half for me to recognize your face after a year and a half of little tin can conversations Now we're pixels in a valley and we play the fucking farm game til it's seven in the morning (But we're making lots of money) And I have built a little house for you where we'll never have to marry and we can tear the whole farm down if we both think it's funny, baby Wednesday night we stay up watch a movie about demons who can't seem to tell the time on the hour or the minute hands, The clock, all the same, what's a decade to a denizen of hell, or whatever place the exorcist is sending them And I can relate after a year of biding all my time Your clock's running late by an hour, don't remind me why Monday night I can't sleep I'm not scared I've just forgotten how the line of my body meets the curve of your belly now I turn, make a face ask how you never got upset the wait and the waste of a year we're not getting back And you list aloud every evil thing you thought about harder each time, I just laugh until I can't stop crying
4.
Maybe it was Jon who came down in the form of a swan, crossed my path while hissin and cussin as I lay down on the warmth of the wooden dock Maybe it was god who crashed down glass all over my bedroom while I wasn't home - safe and stoned while out on the back porch But so often I'm mistaken for somebody else so often so mistaken that I misplace myself Springtime comes in close soft and sharp, Persephone's bedclothes no reprieve from hope hills of thorns protecting the cobbled moss When your hair grows long will you braid it like an escape rope stronger than you thought or could I curl up in it and just give up? So often I'm mistaking you for someone else so often so mistaken I took you for myself Shower in the dark Leave a ghostly trail of cold water Miss you when I'm home Slam the door Pretend that you hear me When I fall apart disappear like Demeter's daughter look around the yard the roots you find have taken me with them

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Songs that could easily be about one of two summers of my life, separated by a full decade.

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released June 18, 2021

Amanda Lozada: guitar, bass, vocals, shaker, "flute", lyrics, mixing, mastering, choices
Matty Vuchichevich: drums (June in Ohio), bass (No Poison)
Eugene Umlor: keyboards (Demeterdaughter)

Album art: "Ohio in June", Gamera Jones

Thank you:

My partners in crime, collaboration, love, conflict, friendship, homemaking, and joy, without whom these songs would not exist.

My family, who bought me my first tag sale guitar, read so much of my terrible high school poetry, and have tolerated an unthinkable number of annoyed phone calls about ground hum.

Bummer City in all its sprawl and spread, for being the community always pushing me to work & love better.

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