Say what you will on a night like this,
you and I wait for wolves, and then some
notion of decency intrudes.
Two dazzled sparrows collide mid-air.
This is the time to love like birds
this is the time t o make up lies
lies full of color, lies so pure.
Lies made of mother-of-pearl and glue.
Hey, low red moon! what's the point of it all?
Hey real love, what's the point of it all?
If I'm turning into dust, tra-la-la
like those before me did, tra-la-la
I'd rather play, I'd rather face my fears
I'd rather sing and hope you'll hear.
Hey, purple sky! what's the point of it all?
Hey real love, what's the point of it all?
New York indie pop duo embark on an ambitious, ecstatic spirit quest, crafted with continuous listening in mind; a dreamy, rewarding loop. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 7, 2023
Bright, gorgeous, bashing songs from these Belgian shoegazers that never lose track of melody amidst the waves of distortion. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 23, 2023