There's no telling what differences didn't say, one now divided by two
And there's no believing how greenery scenes we have seen are now all coming true
Know that you'd have to vacate a place to find out what inspires in you
And hits you like bricks, the next scripts in two languages fixed up to weather balloons
And I can't believe my eyes this time
Only mud in the lakebed I see, I guess this place will probably be
Dried out and soon in the stillness of noon out of reach of the shade of the evergreens
And this body's bigger than it might have been and I can't reach the opposite shore
Crept on a wave, the last breath I can save and the energy for a bit more
And I can't believe my eyes, I can't believe my eyes this time
Could it be that this sentence's words are more true than I would care to know?
They're close enough now that the waves of her sound pick me up and give me to Mexico
Over the ridge I can see it, it's not like I thought how it would seem
It's rolling and beautiful here with humanity's crew and the new rescue team
And I can't believe my eyes, I can't believe my eyes, I can't believe my eyes this time
The Swiss quartet's strongest release yet. Two tracks of assertive post-punk with primitive garage beats and and spaced-out synths. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 5, 2018
Woozy, rollicking indie rock that's thick and humid, searching vocals set against pealing guitars. Also available on cassette. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 22, 2016