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Worst Horse

by Comfort Fashion

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After doing sound for comfort fashion at art boutiki, I was immediately moved and had to hear the album. I was blown away by the production, musicianship and heart in the writing. Worst Horse sounds as good as any big label recording and delivers passion and comfort perfectly to the vulnerable ear. It has quickly become a near daily listen for me! Favorite tracks are Saint Remy, Scream, and John Prine's wings. Thank you guys for making this extraordinary album. Favorite track: Scream.
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1.
BART Tickets 00:39
2.
Floral 03:29
I dress myself up I wore a watch But I wish to spin in a colorful skirt like I did when we were married as kids Grown fond of a flowering shirt Red like how I yearn To hide my phone in the dirt and return to my natural fur Would you love me with my voice back? Would you love me with my voice back? Would you cringe at the sound and beat the devil out? I dress myself up I dress myself up I dress myself up In blue factory cotton Would you love me with my voice back? Would you love me with my voice back? Would you cringe at the sound and beat the devil out?
3.
I get this grave feeling of lightness When I'm down Fixtures just fall away I see your breath turn like a dragon In a Chinese New Year parade Please remind me again I get this strange species of thankful When I'm down For what it brings Please remind me again
4.
I'm so still in the back seat Watching stories made form orchards passing, strain for meaning In my sister's mermaid truck Canary sun reflecting all my luck So I'm certain I'm about to die I'm faintly enormous in this clean room I feel cheap wine drunk I'm the wolf when I'm with you All the bells are ringing like it's noon So I'm certain I'm about to die Spinning thoughts are blinking blue and red a crashing plane at night I just know I just know I just know this vehicle's on fire Spinning thoughts are blinking blue and red a crashing plane at night I just know I just know I just heard the engine 'Cause I can't be alone with this light feeling I'm so still in the back seat Watching stories made from orchards passing Marveling at the whirring symmetry I'm nervous that it makes me feel so free Spinning thoughts are blinking blue and red a crashing plane at night I just know I just know I just know this vehicle's on fire Spinning thoughts are blinking blue and red a crashing plane at night I just know I just know I just heard the engine fall I can't be alone with this light feeling
5.
Saint Remy 03:04
I'm creeped out by silence Whipping like a flame So I sing mundane regalements To the tune of your name Saint-Rémy Saint-Rémy Study me deep Listen when I cry No need to speak You use me for all I've got I'm creeped out by violence Sleeping in your gaze I'll keep my safe distance If you'll do the same Saint-Rémy Saint-Rémy Study me deep Listen when I cry No need to speak You use me for all I've got
6.
Think I'm aging now Aging how? I step back each time I blow the candles out Think I missed some piece Like we all misspeak When we lie about the things we need I've a long way to go in this sea of quiet deep and floundering endlessly I know I'm missing out From that hollow sound So I bring my hammer down Sit and sit and sit And pace and wish And clench your fist And crush yourself inside of it I've a long way to go in this sea of quiet deep and floundering endlessly Is aging not just our hunching down But growing out of growing on?
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Don't try to make this the last song on my funeral tape- it does not represent me I'd pick a clip of me hunched over a tiny guitar or a spell of impromptu piano A half-sung rant, with no ambition I just put down a phone in front of a window Nothing I thought and nothing I dreamt of merit that spot at the end of the slideshow So make it a tune whistled hiking a creek or that jingle we wrote for the cereal I don't believe I've been good enough to live with your love in my hand But damn it feels so huge to hold and indulge myself with this plan Don't try to make this the last song on my funeral tape- it does not represent me
9.
Scream 03:17
Scream, somehow it’s a pretty word I wish that I could be as simple as the scream I heard Simply jumping down my spinal cord Like firemen answering a call to report You can't lie When you would set your throat on fire You can't lie And I can't help but crave a simpler life
10.
Magnolia 02:53
Something about the turns of your voice Distaste for any joy I feel when you're not here Lightning cloud Strikes down my block Are you lashing out as if I can't already hear? And you can scream all you need Dissipate me with your heat But I can't stand to be the ground beneath your feet anymore Fear, acid sharp Creeps up my chest When I say it's over Judge me how you will And you can scream all you need Dissipate me with your heat But I can't stand to be the ground beneath your feet anymore
11.
Make me an angel that flies from my head And make my wings simple and easy to mend I've no care for my things Make me a poster, a band that you love Franchised and laminate preventing your touch I've no care for such things Your hand's blemishing the gloss And show me John Prine So I can soak up his mind Cause my love seems to hang on the language I bring And I look to you for proof
12.
Blood on the snare head I can't redeem myself with that alone Wouldn’t it be just enough To press my lips against my microphone And let my heat create the moment as we just float I want love without a reason I want open fields to roam I'm blue and ivory Hurl myself through walls to get the notes Sit and watch the trial repeat A voice doesn't need pain to be your own, To fill a room with its reflections as we just float I want love without a reason I want open fields to roam Blood on drums, on clothes, on birthday notes On runs in the park, shading light through the leaves You love your bruise on skin so fair, so innocent You cried at the show when your friend played her heart out left you low I don't know why we think our distain makes us real I just don't know I want love without a reason I want open fields to roam
13.
Brio 01:50
You and I connect like brio on the carpet – moving, interlocking, easy Jumping over wooden freight and time behaves a parodoxy way, like it's gone Easy means easy Same way that your back is simply not a burden pressed against a burly redwood Run your mouth until you catch yourself repeating, run the train around the track again Easy means easy
14.
Sit in a trance on your flea speckled carpet and man, man you were on Running for miles past the infinite people, no thought, man you were on Guess they were right to shut down all the questions cause you are the man and you're on when you want These weather patterns make sense when you look at the balance you lack in your blood You can take these orange capsules (to varying effect, just depends on the distance you run) I guess you were right to explain me away You're a man and you're right when you goddamn want So I guess I'm on So I guess I'm on

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released December 16, 2019

Shawn Barry- vocals, instruments
Jordan King- harmonies, synths, sounds
Alex Rosenblatt- guitar
Simon Hochberg- guitar
Conor Kelly- drums

Written by Shawn Barry
Produced by Shawn Barry and Jordan King
Mixed & mastered by Jordan King

Thank you so so much to:
The Barry Family– The Mudder, Fads, Jish, Simon, The Greebler, and Pepper; Jenner, Julian, Maggie, Tara, Lauren, Grace, Oli, Kelly, and Evan; Mike Malchicoff for lending us legendary studio space; the whole band; Bruce (my landlord) and our neighbors who never complained; Y'ALL.

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