Evading the truth
Answers forthcoming can never stop running like
What's my intent?
The reason my soul has been stuffed in this bag of bones
When you don't know your place in life
Tired and severed forever whatever'd
Just look straight up toward the sky
And scream at the top of your lungs,
"I'll be fine"
Advice is always easier to give
We're listening for answers while finding the shapes in the clouds
See how they turn
From the purest of whites to the darkest glow of concern
When you don't know your place in life
Tired and severed forever whatever'd
Just look straight up toward the sky
And scream at the top of your lungs,
"I'll be fine"
Two mind-expanding epics that clock in at 17 minutes apiece and blend drone, ambient, shoegaze, and traditional Indian music. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 12, 2023