london
we're on fire
tying our tongues
breathing the oxygen
cousin
happy birthday
I hope that your well
I hope your giving them hell
went and made the record on the waterfront
played some notes into the analogue machines
made you come
i miss you so lighting up my darkness
the automobile it swerves
the ides of march
singing pagan war songs
we sang along
up a cliff
out of step
out of sight and in the bed
the ghost and the body wander back home
out of lines
out of luck
making money
making love
swore I believed you down to my bones
up a cliff, out of step
on your skin and in my head
the sea and the rhythm calling you home
in a dream
in a haze
in the city on the stage
I tried to remember
everything
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
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