lover, when you sleep i hear you grinding down your teeth to the sand that salts the streets, releasing all anxiety. darling, when you speak sweetly, you're shuffling you feet like a child in a high seat, revealing all uncertainty. we could never have known what we are without the scars. my body turns to vapor.
An introspective record that fuses post-rock, shoegaze and ambient synth patches into a seamless array of shimmering soundscapes. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 26, 2023