Faraway Sun
Shining through storm.
The key to my balance is lost.
After the Wind
Has blown the rays away,
Again in places I searched most.
Ten thousand lights, though
Though my soul feels hermetic.
Ten thousand lights, though
Tries to follow the light leak.
Faraway Sun
In a teacup mind
It’s a liquid reason to start.
Faraway Sun
Glows off the dark kind.
Greybird has flown away.
Ten thousand lights, though
Though my soul feels hermetic.
Ten thousand lights, though
Tries to follow the light leak.
Inner Justice won’t speak to tired minds.
Inner Justice just won’t speak to tired minds.
Inner Justice won’t speak to tired minds.
Inner Justice just won’t speak to tired minds.
Il habite l'éclat d'un morceau de verre,
Fragment d'une ampoule d'autrefois.
Plutôt que déménager où il fait clair,
Il réfléchit la lumière quand il y en a.
This NYC quartet channels the anxious, experimental nature of late '90s-early '00s Olympia indie rock in their tense, rhythmic post-punk. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 8, 2016