We haven’t talked in a decade or so
But once we were making our teachers head explode
You’re sounding like somebody else
You’re glowing like mixed metaphors in a box on the floor
Down the hall from my yellow room is the blue room
Therein the chair that my grandpa proposed with
Saint Patrick’s Day and the Mavericks are playing
I never thought much beyond my clock’s second hand
Maybe I’m changing again, maybe I’m
You have a crushing energy
You have such a crushing energy
You turn the bad ones good
You turn the good ones away
An introspective record that fuses post-rock, shoegaze and ambient synth patches into a seamless array of shimmering soundscapes. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 26, 2023