Lately I've been seeing things differently.
The rain still falls, but it doesn't fall the same on me.
And if you dream of me tonight...
I hope I make you mine.
I've been looking at too many pictures.
I've thought too much about your name.
There are so many perfect letters,
I'll write to you someday.
Now I'm giving in to the beauty that is everything you've ever touched.
Even when you're touching him you're part of us.
And if I seem fine, if I even seem happy,
it's not that I've been found,
it's that there is nothing.
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