you’re running hard from beasts still forming
you are the prey of dark flocks swarming
you are now just an interpretation
the fading sound of an unknown station
i’ll curl up alone with a wound that won’t heal...
well that’s the price i’ll pay
i’m not breaking apart
my evil dies slowly
i’ll tell you what you want to hear
then i’m walking away from here
…you know this
feel the space between our bodies
now filling up as the light is changing
i played your heart like a bleeding organ
it stained my hands so i can see this burden
you are now just an interpretation
the fading sound of an unknown station
i’ll curl up alone with a wound that won’t heal...
well that’s the price i’ll pay
i’m not breaking apart
my evil dies slowly
i’ll tell you what you want to hear
then i’m walking away
…you know this
how can you stop without knowing
where an open door takes you?
when you stop where you’re going
you are what you settle for
Recorded in a shipping container, the Australian artist's quirky second album is a love letter to 70’s classic rock, folk, and psychedelia. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 15, 2023
Raw and hooky as heck, “Disaster Preparedness Coloring Book” is all classic, ragged indie sonics and rock-solid melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 3, 2023