UNDERNEATH
where the big trees are
i push my bike through the tombstones
the dog that tastes the blood gets put down
waxen seraphim the sun the song of birch and maple
canopies that cover me im underneath im underneath
check my pockets for my keys my phone my wallet and IDs
this last round is on me, this last year is on me
two name tombstone twelve years apart
a corner house can take two names, but where's the mailbox?
ill sleep in apartments forever
lease signings lead warnings
im underneath im underneath
NOSTALGIA
careful cacophony drumming on the steering wheel
we're headed home, yeah we'll get there when we get there
we'll get there when we get there
its a careful cacophony siren sings, back and forth
do you understand? do you still feel? are you still there are you still there?
everyone i know has held the things that ive held close for so long so long and never let go of nostalgia, nostalgia
wish i could be part of your world of your world of your world
i only hear your voice through computers
a well assembled nightmare, i was in the front there
please slow down, watch the signs
please drive safer as the crow flies
ive been baptized in the sun
Market, from Melbourne, fuse soul and chillwave on a wonderfully woozy song with rubbery guitars & breathy harmonies. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 19, 2020