Oscillating lights and oversized pupils make a beautiful combination in dead of night I’m so far from home living like a parasite, you could tear me apart it would be all right I’d understand the jabs I wouldn’t fight just sty with me in the dead of night in the dead of night things don’t feel quite and I think I’ve lost my way without you by my side, it’s getting darker and I’m not alright.
Running in circles further and further every time
Losing my mind passing the end goal every time
Everyone says it will be just fine I’ve never believed them they just seem to waste my time and It’s getting harder seeing eye to eye
I’m getting sick of sedation and day trips to fluorescent exploitation fuck my mind I’ll let you take it further every time.
A nostalgic record full of ambling rhythms, vivid imagery, and cotton-soft melodies tapped out on an ever-present ’70s synth-organ hybrid. Bandcamp Album of the Day Nov 11, 2021