She looks at me spreading ashes upon the sea
I would rather fly away in a death grip of nothingness
She was kind, but nobody paid her any mind
Pale, violet waves tore into me and directed me towards eternity
I was lost on a distant shore and she swore it didn't matter anymore
No it didn't matter anymore
Then the daydream came to an end and I felt a sharp pain in my head
Uncovering the truth in unforeseen
But can it be found in me?
Another's mind is impossible to find
But it's killing me
But it's killing everything
Seattle band conjure a summer-ready dreamscape through a swirling combination of dream pop, psychedelia, and disco. Bandcamp New & Notable May 11, 2022