/

about

zipline. jungle. mexico.

lyrics

I want to take a zipline
Through my mind
(But) no one speaks our language
Down here
Where’s that number?
I need to call The Doctor

We wanna get draddled
And set fire to the beach
But the dolls are at the border
And the pilot’s getting screened
I need to call The Doctor
Where’s that number?

There are shooting stars
In Orion’s Belt
Swinging high from a chandelier
It would be such a waste
To be out in space
Without a doctor
What’s that number?
We need a zipline

Baby you are so fine
Caressing my mind
You see forever
You see through me

But there’s no contradiction
Between what I’m feeling
And what I’m seeing
In your eyes

There are shooting stars
In Orion’s Belt
Swinging high from a chandelier
It would be such a waste
To be out in space
Without a doctor
Without your number
w/out a zipline

w/out your number
w/out a zipline

credits

from Hola, Sayulita, released June 1, 2010
guitar solo attempts to channel ed castillo (x&~x) of the say, what!? band, nyc.
photo: 'zipline barrymore' by westy reflector

license

tags

about

The Reflectors image

The Reflectors New York, New York

rock.pop.
ambient.beyond

"a cloud fitted with an iron scaffold…
in stereophonic splendor."
- disquiet

contact / help

Contact The Reflectors

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code

Report this track or account

If you like Hola, Sayulita, you may also like:

Bandcamp Daily  your guide to the world of Bandcamp

On Bandcamp Radio

Interviews With Butcher Brown and Slauson Malone, plus LP of the week by SAULT.

 listen now