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The guitars on this track just make me think about everything that is going on my life rn and it makes me feel good about not finding any answers
no hate, no worries
believe it or not, it’s cool with me
no shame, no hurry
just pack your stuff
and leave your key
i’ll ring your phone
i guess there isn’t anybody home
no words, no wonder
you heard enough obviously
no shape, no color
it’s just physical memory
it’s weird I know
i thought it was a thing you really wanted
thought you would fight for
yeah call your phone
i guess there isn’t anybody home
no hate, no worries
it’s just physical memory
it’s weird I know
i thought it was a thing you really wanted
thought you would fight for
in here alone
i had a little space to see the truth
yeah thinking it over
and call your phone
i guess there isn’t anybody home
Is this “shoegaze” reflected in a funhouse mirror? 90’s rock as remembered by people born after 9/11? The results cannot be argued with. Less filling, tastes great. pat dry
Market, from Melbourne, fuse soul and chillwave on a wonderfully woozy song with rubbery guitars & breathy harmonies. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 19, 2020