Call me out and pretend that it's relavant
Truth is I've got wounds, the truth is that I'm suffering
Too many minutes, hours, days by myself
I've been thinking about ending it
Send me on my way back to hell
You know that it feels better when you take it from the ground
"You're better off with a new life underground"
You know that it feels better when you take it from the ground
Send me on my way back to hell
You know that it feels better when you take it from the ground
I'm better off with a new life underground
I'm leaving all the seasons behind me
And I hope that things get better where you are
I knew you would'nt get very far
So here i sit in a half lit parking lot
A lonely record and a half ounce of pot
And I wish that you had any clue
Of the hours that I spend in solitude
You're part of the problem but you'll never know it
(sometimes it's best to live in ignorance)
Recorded on the Grecian isle of Hydra, this is blissed-out psych pop with stacked falsetto harmonies and luscious arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 9, 2023
Two dozen 12-string acoustic improvisations that feel undeniably haunting, like lost transmissions from ancient Appalachia, rediscovered. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 17, 2022