This year may be the last one that I see
May be the last one where I bleed
so come over to me
And I can’t hear you when crying
I can’t talk to you when you’re screaming
so come over and tell me what you need
Love cuts through stone
like a staff struck heart
Valley of bones becomes
a work of art
Water turns dry
dry turns wet
Hold me close ‘cause we’re not there yet
This year may be the last one that I see
May be the last news that I read
so come over and read it with me
And I can’t hear you when crying
I can’t talk to you when you’re screaming
so come over and tell me what you need
Love cuts through stone
like a staff struck heart
Valley of bones becomes
a work of art
Water turns dry
dry turns wet
Hold me close ‘cause we’re not there yet
This debut from the Melbourne-based folk-rock band tackles environmental issues, self-determination, and relationships. Bandcamp New & Notable May 26, 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