We were shedding skin
No more lost thoughts and empty days
These dead memories didn't fade as easily
And now it's time to accept
The wind is gone, there's only sunlight now
And we were only tourists to this life
Is this what we've become?
Old roots tangled in the ground
Watching faucets open up
Hoping to get washed away
Looking for peace in the paths we've chosen
Looking for a home in a house that is broken
Looking for progress, or at least some kind of distraction
A leap of faith done in vain
I like to pretend I have a really talented friend who recorded this album as a gift. That's what it feels like; a gift from a stupidly close friend. sherryking
Strange and angsty alternative rock from Los Angeles that hovers between haunting and pretty and sharp and driving. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 27, 2023