I can look but I won't find, until I'm ready, until grass spots, seem pretty
When I don't hate, in the morning, destroyed myself, forget my body
This is the worst, I make myself sick, and the shallow tunnel of the train coming
Echoes loudly, and I just stood there, waiting for it to hit me, I'm not sure how much I, care anymore
Impending this has been coming, a while now, I was never ready, for what you could do, and now I'm searching in the darkest spots
In the shallow holes, dug by strangers, because I let them, you could only imagine
What you did, I'm not sure you thought, we are just friends, we are just friends
I'm sure you thought, that we are just friends
I'm sure you thought, that we were just friends
I'm sure you thought, that we were just friends
I'm sure you thought, that we were just friends
Portland shoegaze that plays, as the best representatives of the genre do, with huge, hollow atmosphere against intimate observations. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 23, 2016
Soothing ambient music from the Constellation Tatsu label, available on tape individually, or as part of the label's Spring Batch. Bandcamp New & Notable May 23, 2016