So there’s the world
Under the sea
So there’s your man
Under the tree
Who put you there, who put you there?
Oh open eyes
Oh wicked hands
Oh crooked tree
Oh fallen man
Understand, understand
Who put you there, who put you there
So now we can kill
Tangled in our weeds
Watch them grow
All around the tree
Oh wicked thirst from the first
Who put you there, who put you there?
Oh smell of death over the earth
Taste of curse over the ground
Evil sprouts, oh wash them out
A blessed sign in the sky
Who put you there, who put you there?
Who put you there?
Who called you fair?
Who judged you fair?
Julien Baker is an acquired taste - assuming of course you’ve acquired great taste in singer songwriters… beautiful, devastating, honest, insightful… I’ve not heard a single song of hers that hasn’t left me in absolute awe. crisbroadhurst
Bright and skipping songs that foreground the sound of the banjo and fingerstyle guitar in music that feels timeless. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 5, 2020