There I pause for thought
Like a rabbit trapped in your headlights
While I try to piece it all back together
As if my broken pieces are out to dry
On the line, drip dry, drip by drip
My gears begin to turn
I change my approach
Outcome's looking thin
'Cause drip by drip, step by step
I'm all wrung out
Feel the chain break
Feel the chain break
Feel the chain break
And we fight
Feel it break up
Feel it break
Feel it snap
Feed the fight
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
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