Heavy rested, honey i'm a second from the cliff
Cant you see me behind your eyes moving pages through your lips
Theres a figure in the fog, my mind is playing darker tricks
Sheets of stone compressing stubborn air, a dying light is this
You could see me if you just woke up
Please wake up
Please wake up
Cigarette smoke and softly spoken you are all I need
Night drives, side by side, we’re better off at slower speeds
Thick flurries fumble my next thought but you are calm and keyed
Take your foot off the floor baby, cause Im not set to leave
An intimate (and instrumental) improvised solo guitar meditation on the vastness of the unknown, from the Appalachian mountains. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 23, 2021
Deeply-felt, folk-derived indiepop from Melbourne that balances lovely, quavering vocal melodies with twinkling acoustics. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 18, 2017