All around us people lie in bed
Hide amongst their dreams, slip inside their heads
This one's got the mark of aging
Scattered on his bones
He flies above the trees and wonders who's the boss
I don't care to know
Pictures from the golden days appear
To hide among a newly faded truth again
But if you gotta lie, ride along the golden rays
Searching for the daylight
Find out where they hid the demon
There's another way to disregaurd yourself
Hauntingly we meditate encircling the tomb
If they don't believe in endings, share the truth
Maybe soon they'll learn
Carelessly we rearrange the years
Harmonizing our remains with the rain
Wandering the night, secretly commiserate
Searching for the daylight
Here we are spinning fiction tangled in our love
Our choreography has long been graceless
Running out of photographic crucial evidence
Can I paint your picture and color in your eyes?
Fold you out of paper, dance with you all night?
Run around the city, spending all my time
Searching for the daylight
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