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riverrun

by Jeff Symonds

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1.
Florida 05:38
A man kidnapped my grandmother and took her down to Cocoa Beach She spent the rest of her life punishing anyone within her reach She lived ninety-three years and wasn’t happy for more than a week Nothing grows on the scorched earth she left underneath her feet I fetched beers for a series of stepfathers drunker than the last Learned to stay just out of arm’s reach when I had to walk past The sag in the one good chair got deeper when each one stepped aside Mom stopped crying out loud after the third one died I used to drive on A1A doing 95 Wind so loud I couldn’t hear the music while I’d drive No one out there but me and the bugs and the holy ghosts That’s the part of that part of my life that I miss most Spent nights on the beach counting stars like sheep and planning my escape When the time came to go I had to swallow all of my family’s hate I got a job at a Publix did my homework and I let the ax fall I left a “Go Gators” pennant and a space shuttle poster on my bedroom wall Well, Disney World, Crockett, Tubbs and Elian’s dad Andrew, the Challenger, and hanging chads Tebow, The U and Bowden picking up yards Me and a Ford Falcon that somebody left in the garage The same hospital that birthed my daddy also spit out me I spent half life understanding him as a personal warning to me And now he’s gone but it still doesn’t set me free I put on his favorite record when I can’t sleep Florida smells like a root beer can left out in the sun Florida festers behind me while I try and run Florida keeps on keeping on without its son Florida won’t let me forget where I came from No, Florida won’t let me forget where I came from
2.
A New Place 03:40
Boy lost in his own thoughts Barefoot in the parking lot Rain heating off the pavement Wondering where the time went Comes home to number #38 TV dinner and Happy Days Peach Cobbler, Salisbury steak Parents both have to work late Stopped trying to sleep long ago Ear’s plastered to the radio Sounds coming in from outer space Promises of a new place Girl dreams out a window Thinks of ideas she doesn’t know Sony Walkman on her right hip Never lets that beat slip Drives past the Tastee Freeze To Apartment number #43 Passes boy on the outer stairs Never really ever sees him there Stopped trying to sleep long ago Her ear plastered to her radio Sounds coming in from outer space Promises of a new place Boy writes 100 songs for girl Invents a life in a new world Sets a course for outer space Promises himself a new place
3.
Out Of Here 02:14
I can’t wait to get out of here I can’t wait to get out of here Well I hate this little town And all the people looking down on me Can go to hell when I get out of here I got no money to get out of here No talent to take me far away from here I’m so bored I could cry Wanna see the mountains before I die And I will when I get out of here My father doesn’t know me My mother doesn’t care My sister doesn’t love me But I’ll be laughing when I leave them there Someday soon I’ll get the chance to start over I just need to save a little for a start So I watch the interstate And wash your windows while I wait To get myself out of here
4.
San Pedro to St. Petersburg, the coastline’s just up ahead They’ve been talking like mockingbirds, repeating what’s been said They say they want me, but now I can see, it’s time for hanging up the phone Cause though I’m driving to St. Petersburg, eventually I’m coming home I want to become a faded memory I’ve been driving, the sun is rising free I’ve been waiting to roll into Kissimmee Everybody wants a piece of me, but there’s not enough to go around And I don’t give it up that easily, but for you I’ll lay it down And I start to see the lights of Kissimmee come rolling into view If everybody gets a piece of me, there’d be nothing left for you All I want is to feel you And all I want is to appeal to you
5.
Well I never said that I’d ever let you tie me down I never said you were good for more than right now You seem to think I was falling for you I fell in love with the love you have more me, it’s true But there is nothing now I’d explain it if I knew how, but I never lie when it comes to that Something won’t let me love you, that’s the sad fact I Never Lie when it comes to that Don’t look so bewildered, you’d said you give me time And I warned you that I might not make up my mind You let yourself get in too deep for your own good I’d be there to help you if I only could You’ve got to help yourself And go find someone else I never lie when it comes to that Something won’t let me love you, that’s the sad fact I Never Lie when it comes to that Sorry you broke your heart Don’t look so blown apart Just want to do what’s right But you can stay and turn off my light But I never lie when it comes to that Something won’t let me love you, that’s the sad fact I never lie when it comes to that
6.
He went out late last night With some friends of his that might Say that he’s reserved You don’t believe in love, they said You may as well be dead He didn’t say a word In fact he don’t say much at all silently he will crawl Underneath your bed He’s deep in mystery Got no history Just a voice inside your head You’re caught inside the wake where hearts no longer break Just a game for all to play where all you feel is shades of grey Barroom and smoky haze Detached disinterested gaze Did you come here alone? Too drunk to really care Sober enough to climb your stairs Turn off the phone Her roommate’s still awake Looks and hints that indicate He’s not here for you Pass pictures on her wall When she was just a kid and all She’d be scared of what they’re gonna do Turn out the lights so you can’t see just becoming shapes to be You call out a name But all you feel is shades of grey Sunlight on your bed, Jackhammer in his head Gently free your arm Clothes bunched up in a fist out the door before you’re missed Hope you’ve done no harm BART station smells like piss Gotta put a stop to this Another perfect awful day where all you feel is shades of grey
7.
I remember we were in a restaurant in Indiana And the waitress asked if we were newlyweds And we just laughed and turned our heads And I remember a hotel in South Dakota And we got the last room in the place And we laughed and had a vending machine dinner And I remember trying to make love to you And you didn’t want to kiss my face And you said, that’s a good way for both of us to get sick And I guess over time I thought you’d soften But your love’s like music I’ve forgotten I remember being in a Denny’s on Highway 101 And you laughed when I told a joke And you hand felt good on my shoulder And I remember watching you with some friends of ours Your mouth laughing but not your eyes And everything felt a little colder And I remember waking up while you were still asleep And listening to you breathe And knowing I didn’t know where we were And somewhere on the road spring turned to autumn And we became music I’ve forgotten I remember we were in a subway in France Listening to a Parisian gypsy band And you said, “Now there’s a man who sings with passion...” We saw ‘em again two days later singing the same song And the melody burned into my brain And while there’s still nights I wake up singing it often Your love’s is just some music I’ve forgotten And they sang... I remember knowing I loved you I remember knowing you were gone And I’m not sure the moment it went rotten But we turned into music I’ve forgotten, oh I remember I remember Someday I’ll learn to forget
8.
Can’t believe what I just said That was supposed to stay inside my head Filled the air with mercury and lead Can’t believe what I said Can’t believe what I just did Should have learned to keep my feelings hid Opened the jar with a poison lid Can’t believe what I did Just because you know, Doesn’t mean you ever have to show What it is you felt, Some snows were never meant to melt Can’t believe the view from up high A precipice I didn’t have to climb A tower of babel of my own design Who the hell am I? Can’t believe that I am here New apartment looking so austere Poster of Elvis and a case of beer Can’t believe I’m here For what I said, For what I did The mess I made, The things I hid I took the blame and you took the kids Can’t believe what I did
9.
Hold On 02:49
No time to run, No time for fun Under the gun, It weighs a ton Problems to face, A deadly race The final chase, A red-faced sun World turning until it’s burning Hold on, Put your head down, your helmet on Hold on, The margin’s thin, we’ve got to win Tempers on fire, Empty desire T ry to acquire, The highest buyer No principles, It’s principal Predictable, Inimical Your empty smiling is too beguiling Hold on, Knocking us back, in full attack Hold on, Your heels dug in, nobody wins Hold on, The rising cost, so much is lost Hold on, There is no doubt, time’s running out
10.
There’s a girl in this photo with her Dad over her shoulder who dies two weeks later A stupid mistake learned a second too late that turns her God into a traitor They teach her Job in school but it doesn’t help figure out a mom who’s lost in grieving Growing up overnight you make your own wrong and right and hope not all of you is leaving For the water and the wind You end up where you begin And you take a breath and breathe it out again One day you looked at me and saw something that I could not see in myself And I wrote a song about you instead of realizing how much you needed help And I should have done more but I was too busy looking for my own savior You deserved much better but you had to settle for me and my behavior For the water and the wind You end up where you begin And you take a breath and breathe it out again And all you tried to do was repair The space filled with smog trapped in the air Ghosts may fade, but they’re always replaced with monsters of your own Circumstance and random chance clipped your wings before you’d flown Time moves on and seasons change and they don’t make amends You go down to the docks and say hello and goodbye to his memory again For the water and the wind You end up where you begin And you take a breath and breathe it out again
11.
Elegy 05:01
I sat on my daughter’s bed tonight Took a while ‘fore I could start It was time to have the talk with her It was time to break her heart I said, “There’s people out there who do good and who do bad And when those bad people break you down I hope you’ll have the strength to get away from them I hope you’ll be safe when I’m not around When I’m not around When I’m not around Not around.” And down the road tonight at your friend’s house Her mom is on her bed to say Bout all the good and bad that’s out there But she has to keep going and explain “There are people out there who do good and who do bad And when those bad people break you down Don’t ever call the cops to try and save you You’ll be safer by far if they’re not around If they’re not around Not around Not around.’ Sons and daughters nestled in their beds Some grow old and some, ‘fore they’ve begun Get cut down by what infects us Voiceless with an elegy unsung We all move through the world, some safe, some breathless It’s time to start and raise our voices loud ‘Cause I’m shamed of the world I’m leaving for you, girl But I’ve still got some time to make you proud To make you proud Make you proud Make you proud
12.
Caroline I just seem to fade away Caroline I just don’t know what to say You made me feel so good and I really wish you would just Pick up the phone sometime and give me a call Anytime at all Caroline I just don’t know what to do Maybe it’s just a phase I’m going through Sometimes life is unkind and I just want peace of mind but I gotta say to you that With you so concealed, I don’t know what to feel Caroline, I thought I would do so much And now I waste my life Being a photograph, a frozen smile Practiced in black and white Well I know I’m lonely And it may be only me But could you help me understand Caroline, there is so much left to fear God, Caroline I wish that you were here I don’t know what to think and I drag a chain with my own links and With each passing day my Memory starts to fade Wonder where you’re today Caroline, even Earhart wished that Someone could have been good enough for the ride And that was never me I traded that for empty, foolish pride Well I know I’m lonely And it may be only me But could you help me understand Understand Laurie sits on her front porch but she won’t say nothin’ Mama brings her lemonade and thinks that Laurie’s bluffin’ She says get up off of that seat and do something for yourself But Laurie’s life is shattered, he’s in love with someone else She took the things he gave her and threw them all away Still she can’t believe that he is gone to stay Hears their six-month old baby crying upstairs But since he left it’s been harder to care Laurie And I don’t know where she is now I hope she made it out of there somehow Mama rubs her temples and leans against the table She never thought she’d raise someone disabled She’d pay a ransom for a future not so bleak While Laurie just sits there listening to that porch swing creak Laurie Emily says that she is over him and ready for a change Emily says that she is nervous and she’s starting to feel strange Emily texts and calls it love and then never writes at all Emily says she needs to talk to me and then forgets to call But I don’t mind I don’t mind I don’t mind Emily’s boyfriend always shows up when I try and take her home Emily’s boyfriend tells me nicely they just need some time alone Emily smiles and she says don’t worry, this’ll only take a few I waited for her to come home until a quarter after two But I don’t mind I don’t mind I don’t mind, oh Emily Emily Emily knows she’s reached the end of my fraying nerves and rope Emily begs me to be patient cause it’s very hard to cope With saying goodbye to someone who’s needed her for all these years Emily says she is so bad at decisions, she has fears But I don’t mind I don’t mind Oh, Emily, you gotta make up your mind Emily Emily
13.
I have to whisper this melody to myself Or I’ll wake the family up They’re all asleep ‘round me in this hotel room It takes Will about two minutes to fall asleep It always takes Bee half the night So I ghost-hum this little tune And Suz is only half-asleep The good parents always are She’s half-aware that I’m up again She’s used to my pacing My incessant waking The night’s always been my worst friend But the sound of this room is peaceful These people are mine and I’m theirs And tomorrow we’ll get up and pack the car And settle our hotel affairs And we’ll drive across desert and up and down mountains To the little home that’s become mine And I’ll be the luckiest person alive I was raised to take care of broken things That’s just what my people do Even when they end up breaking you I brought home a few birds with broken wings And nursed them back to health But those birds just injured themselves And I’d given up on happiness Whatever I thought that meant So these people around me are heaven-sent And we finally pull up to the front door And everyone stretches and stirs And we stumble out with our bags and things And pile them all up on the curb Will puts an arm ‘round his sister Suz brushes the hair from her face And the air is cool and there’s nothing to do But be there together in space These are the moments when life is happening I’ve learned not just to survive And I am the luckiest person alive I am the luckiest person alive

about

Full liner notes, lyrics and artwork included with purchase!

Love to my family, to my Branson people past and present, to everyone with whom I’ve been lucky enough to share a stage or a classroom, and with special thanks to Danny, James, Kyle, and Megan.

Recoded and mixed by Gawain Matthews
Mastered by Michael Romanowski
Produced by Keith Carroll

Cover art by Beatrice Symonds
Back cover photo by Susee Witt

riverrun is for Suz: long may we run

HMR 50, 2020

www.jeffsymondsmusic.com

Jeff thanks:
Gawain Matthews for his extraordinary skill, encouragement, and genius for collaboration;

James DePrato for being the best guitar player I’ve ever heard and a better friend;

Megan Slankard for slumming and adding her extraordinary light to these tunes, and for having me in the Wreckage for seventeen great years and counting;

Rich Price, Max Delaney and Matt Jaffe for their friendship, generosity, songwriting and arrangement chops, and terrific musicianship;

Kyle Caprista, Joe Deveau, and Susee Witt for their awesome vocals;

“The Politburo” (especially Ben Barton, Brad Brooks, Quinn Hanchette, Jeff Morgen, Tim Plaehn, Adam Rossi, Kevin Wyckoff, and Romo) for listening to every rough mix and helping me get this record right;

Will and Bee for the patience and encouragement;

All my former and current partners in crime in SFX, Sweet Virginia, The Foundation, The Wreckage, Wafflebarrel, The Welcome Matt, Jerry Becker and all the SF Songwriters Coalition alumni,

and You.

credits

released December 18, 2020

Jeff Symonds— riverrun

CREDITS:

Jeff— Every noise except where indicated, including Drums, Percussion, Electric, acoustic and upright basses, Piano, B3, Synths, Electric and Acoustic Guitars, Vocals

James DePrato— Lead and rhythm guitars on Florida, Slide guitars on Kissimmee, Lead guitars on Shades Of Grey, Lead guitars on Breathe It Out Again, Lead Guitars on Three Portraits

Megan Slankard— Vocals on A New Place, Three Portraits

Rich Price— Vocals on Kissimmee, Three Portraits

Kyle Caprista— Vocals on I Never Lie (When It Comes To That)

Matt Jaffe— Lead guitar on I Never Lie (When It Comes To That)

Max Delaney— All guitars on Hold On

Joe Deveau— Vocals on Hold On

Susee Witt— Vocals on Breathe It Out Again

Gawain Matthews— Mandolin on Luckiest Person Alive

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