There's no-one like you
In this world
In this room
No-one cracked like you
Burnt right through
You've been dragging your bones
Staying home on a endless train
Your rain soaked heart and your junk filled tears
And your back is an altar to bleed on
Here's the money shot
We're so down now
And we just don't want you around
Feel the dirt of all this town
cos it's all over you now
All this never ending sacred waste of time
Eats you up inside
I saw that in your eyes
Your mouth is a desert to die in
Your eyes are a bed to lie in
A place in the grass to sleep on
And your back is an altar to bleed on
A hushed and low-lit EP from this Melbourne musician, where dreamlike melodies drift across a bed of tender guitar. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 19, 2023
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