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🎶 “Sunblind Collar 🧣🌅🔗” 🇺🇸 USA | 📆 2018 | 🎧 Gaze Americana / Post-Folk Desaturation 📍Found: Left on a private SoundCloud set with the description “for the version of you that made it through.” 🌐 Language: English 🎙️ Lyrics: “You gave me a name / like a collar / and called it hope” 🔧 Production: Reversed slide guitar, vapor-faded harmonica, stereo panning wind hum, whispered chorus. 🎨 Aesthetic: Feels like a dusty highway you forgot you ever drove.
The image depicts a man riding a bicycle down a lonely road, with a sense of nostalgia and wanderlust. The road is empty, and the man appears to be the only person in the scene. The sky above him is a mix of blue and white, creating a serene atmosphere. The man's journey seems to be a reflection of the song "Sunblind Collar," which evokes a sense of freedom and introspection. The image captures the essence of the song, inviting the viewer to imagine the story behind the man's journey.
Title: Sunblind Collar
Tags: Gaze Americana, Post-Folk Desaturation
You gave me a name, like a collar, and called it hope Like the sunblind on a dusty road, a constant pull, but never whole Whispers in the wind, they speak of what we used to know A fading light, a quiet fight, against the world that lets us go The wheels turn slow, down this forgotten way The dust in the air, makes the sky feel gray But I’m still riding on, with a name that can’t be undone Like a collar made of time, catching the sun Through the cracks of what was, and what’s left to find There’s a story in the silence, and a peace in the grind You gave me a name, and it’s all that I hold tight A collar for the lost, but a beacon in the night Reversed slide guitar hums like an echo of the past The wind it whispers, but the moments never last Yet I keep moving forward, through the fading glow Where I once had a name, now it’s just the road I know The sunblind's heavy, but I still chase the dawn In the collar you gave me, I keep moving on With every pedal, I’m a little bit closer to the sky And I’m still riding, still finding my way to fly.