riding out the waves in the sea of hopes
maybe there's something out there, sure, in cosmic folds
when we found you crashing in it, you looked so happy
now we're standing out there, wishing you'd ride back
standing out and spinning out and i can't hear you laughing
standing out and spinning out, you left me standing here
and this time I'll be standing here alone
Your shotgun shells are freaking out the crows
In shadows I imagine you chasing after
and now I see I'm chasing after ghosts
waking up and saddling up and I can't hear you laughing
making out and stepping out alone
wishing that this makes us free
Smoke rings spill into the light
one by one
Into this light
cloud filtered sun
In this candid shot, no one knows what you're thinking
all that we can see is that you're stepping
stepping out
And this time l'll be stepping out alone
shotgun shells are freaking out the crows
in shadows I imagine you chasing after
now I see I'm chasing after ghosts
waking up and saddling up and I can't hear you laughing
making out and stepping out alone
Wishing that this is what makes us free
This Calgary group makes goth-y post-punk attired in the brightly colorful arrangements of bleep-boop synthesized psychedelia. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 3, 2024
This husband and wife duo use excavated 80s inspired synthesized sounds to both exemplify and dispel collective anxiety. Bandcamp New & Notable May 25, 2023