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Metanoia

by Fixer

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Michael Langlais
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Michael Langlais superb writing and performance! kudos to the recording engineer, too!
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    Limited edition cassette tape featuring "Metanoia" by Matt Langlais & "Vacant" by Steven Michael Holmes. Hand screen-printed album packaging, original artwork for "Vacant" by Monica Dubray.

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1.
For 00:53
2.
Loam 05:15
The leaving snow leaves want & cold again Their faces mold into the rolling wind You're not alone, this open road is dead We'll never roam, I'll never know you, friend Take this loam, remember home again Plant this grove, aroma coats your lens It drops in droves, your little chrome-foot friend I guess I'm home, the stove is overwhelmed I'd take control of every roll & bend I'd let you know if heels were over head The larks emote their river's flow to ends that did not know the nature of the trend Tundra shifts into us September lifts among us The lantern lifts to see us The leaves and snow leaves wanting cold again Your face it molds into a widening grin You're not alone, this open road will end We'll never roam, I'll never know you, friend
3.
Sprocket 03:53
Let your heart contain your arm to reach for something stronger, stronger than alarms built to keep us on guard Guardians along, gardens growing harmful little legs and arms contained inside our hearts Hearts will grow out like sprockets in spring, machining what their souls allow to stop & begin, repeating, "There is no sense of shame in one whose good old name will give them pride & strength, something more than average men But then, there is also something less when they need it" We're not too far so long so let's just keep on going & see where this goes wrong & where the fireman stops How'd you get so gone? I swear you were just like me But then you hit the pond You're something God won't want Hearts will grow out like sprockets in spring, believing what their souls allow to stop & begin, repeating, "You don't love me like you did Hearts sometimes they drift But mine's still here, no fault of yours I'm just a kid whose head & heart do not know what to think I still love you like I did My heart conditioned bliss to be the norm & pain is something I haven't lived And now hurt is all that is when I need it I don't need it Maybe I need it I don't know if I need it But maybe I need it Maybe I need it"
4.
Gone Red 03:49
Hide yourself in the dark of the night & bear your cross down Leave me with iron & fire for light & I'll forge a new crown Worn on your sleeve as it fights for life Gone red asunder But still I remember those sleeveless nights that cool summer But I won't go where you go No I won't go where you go Smoke it will curl like your hair did flow Oh you spoke so softly The ice and the snow leave deep lines in the road but that won't stop me Cause I won't go where you go No I won't go where you go I won't go where you go Things only width and breadth will show I can't but wonder It only takes one breath to know you're slipping under But I won't go where you go No I won't go where you go I won't go where you go
5.
Green Gills 03:05
Now that you know where I lay my head, does your mind start to wander like mine down that hole? Or does it wallow in a dream of honor? Cause to me you're looking green in the gills & your God's running for the hills On His heels you run but you trip & He's stunned Hopefully He can pick you back up only once How's it up there? Is the air just as clear as the promises? Are you amazed? Could you ask for anything better? You looked in my eyes like you cared Well, to me you're looking green in the gills & your man's running for the hills On his heels you run but you trip him, he's stunned Will you try to pull him back up? Not even once Cause to me you're looking green in the gills & your God is in the hills On His heels you lie & think about why you decided to pull me aside and why I don't mind
6.
The Stray 04:27
These are the last weeks & this pain in my knees keeps on rattling like the cattle mourn their dead, like the unfaithful mourn their newlywed You are my last keep It was something I couldn't see, it's all so maddening like the last one rolled his head & took all that we have left What are the last words that you will ever speak? Will they matter when the sky is just the same? Stays suspended on that rigid frame Just like your altar Your body is a torn piece of fabric, dirty from the use of shame Many men have worn it many ways & like the wristwatch that you left for me that day I'll be lost on the side of the highway to be run over like an animal, some stray I will not remember you by name Oh, how the days burned when your father hung his teeth; they kept on chattering like an earthquake left my name inside of her mother's grave Oh, how the feeling hurt like a lightning strike's shadow on a corpse that month of May I can't believe it's been so many days & just like the times you let me feel that way I will not be able to explain how I turned over, how I let you get away I will not remember your good grace & like the wristwatch that you left for me that day I'll be lost on the side of the highway to be run over like an animal someday I will not remember you by name
7.
Anyway 04:20
Every song that I make, every new one that takes me a year to embrace exactly what won't face me How moonlit your gaze Oh, how much I did trace the lines of your face like your grandmother's hate speech But now it's gone, gone away & it's not fond any way that you say it Every trick that I fake, every new one that shapes me I cannot relate to something that won't make heat Every word that I break I am not an escapee Please, for your own sake do not try to escape me Cause now it's gone, gone away & it's not fond any way that you say it that you say it
8.
Your California window must stay shut Your California widow is all I've got all I've got Your light fixture will uphold me, but only for so long Until your bulb grows lonely, up & gone up & gone But only then I'll notice that the stars did shine above your head It's not a question of focus I would just like to know what's ahead & how far I've got til the end You've taken my belongings & all my guns I have no line of defense & nothing won nothing won You're dancing like a demon; hellfire burns at your feet cleaning my grave's old dirt my grave's old dirt But only then I'll notice that you're buried underneath like me It's not a question of focus, just of when you'll stand up & leave & only then I'll notice that the stars are circles in repeat & nothing is in focus except you telling me you want to leave & the sound of earth on your feet
9.
There was a slide in the park near our houses so we went outside & walked there We had just met, we weren't kissing, we were just talking But I held your hand the whole way down I should've just kissed you at the top & told you I should've just listened from the start & hold you I should've just kissed you at the top & told you There was a slide in your heart & it was not towards me but I didn't mind to ask questions Now you're not mine, it's like I never even knew you So I went outside to try & get through I should've just kissed you at the top & told you I will never slide again if I can hold you Your hand in mine, I didn't wanna let go so soon
10.
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11.
The Porch 04:22
I didn't think I would ever get the chance to say that you were my favorite I hope I'm not out of place or overstepping my current plot in space This dark new vacuum where sound cannot escape I'd still go back, dear But now's not a time to waste & neither was that year You should close the drapes & talk to me like it's not me I am not me We should go to the porch Just talk to me like it's not me I am not me All those words you keep inside that tongue you eat You can't speak clearly as if we didn't meet & I won't close my eyes because you might be there in that dress I like I still do, would you wear it in my dreams I forgot I've woken up How am I still breathing with a pair of broken lungs and of broken glasses? I'm deaf & mute & dumb Your door is open You should make it shut & talk to me like it's not me I am not me I should hold you close & talk to you like it's not you I don't know you Make a bed of leaves & never leave the land Take your weight in me & always keep a hand Talk to me like it's not me I am not me We should go to the porch Just talk to me like it's not me I am not me
12.
Chicago 04:00
I said I'd love it in Chicago River flowing brown & green Maybe blue if you don't haunt me What is there for me Buy a pair of shoes in the city, the same kind you got for me You know, the ones with the silver lining I'll find a home for my feet But then the water struck a note like you struck me too It came too soon & the bridge was reflecting the sun like sheets of morning dew that afternoon I followed you I said I'm here if you need me & I stand on sandy shores waiting for the tide to wash over & retreat once more, once more I once knew beauty in the form of a girl, who I thought you were But then you shifted shapes & returned into the real you We once knew loving only true in the room where I changed you If only I knew how to change you once more, once more, once more, once more
13.
Break 04:02

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released November 4, 2014

Steven Michael Holmes has played such a big role in my musical endeavors since I met him about four years ago. He has put together CD cases for me, recorded me, taken pictures and videos of me, helped me with live shows; but most importantly, he has inspired me to grow as an artist and as a human being. Endless thanks to him for the hours he has put into this project and projects before it. Also, endless amounts of thanks to Marie Orttenburger for contributing to this album and continuing to contribute her talents to these songs.

Additional thanks to,
John & Brian Christensen,
Lindsay Groeneveld,
Arthur James Lafave,
& Lorna March,
for being kind enough to allow Steve & I to use musical instruments &/or equipment throughout the project. This would not have happened without each and every one of you, so thank you.

And thank You; for listening, for caring, for letting these songs be a part of your life, & for sharing this whole weird human experience with me.



All songs written and performed by Matt Langlais, with help from:
Steven Michael Holmes; guitar (Gone Red), kalimba (Loam)
Marie Orttenburger; violin (There Was A Slide)

Engineered & produced by Steven Michael Holmes

Cover photo by Mary Langlais
Additional art by Steven Michael Holmes

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