spinning webs in the halls of holy hell
they glisten and they shimmer and they buy my time so well
we speak the tongue of our conquerers and say
what traveling salespeople say
how on earth did it end up this way?
when I dream I don't recognize my face
the air is thickening a language I cannot place
when I dream I dream I dream...
heard a sermon from the church of kurt cobain
I'm anemic but you make my taste ok
gotta find a better way to say
what traveling salespeople say
I don't wanna know how it ended up this way
when I dream I don't recognize my face
the air is thickening a language I cannot place
when I dream I dream I dream...
Sparkling synthpop with an emphasis on high-wattage chords and the kind of melodies that burrow themselves deep in the brain. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 1, 2023