Direct, it seems.
To the point, remarked with your subtleties.
Stern, yet frayed.
Frequently obscured by your velocity.
Could it be any more obvious, that by dancing around
You’re confessing?
You’re safe and sound.
Dependent on the world breaking apart
To show me what I’m doing here.
And I suppose the cage door’s final act’s approaching.
Tight-lipped confessions ought to stop this scene from recurring.
Our love is the light,
Only mine hits lunar surfacing.
Yours hits the Earth, bending as it enters the atmosphere.
Do you ever wonder why the rays scream uncertainty?
The differentiated surfaces change frequency.
It’s a time-lapse sequence of our cells.
It’s a time-lapse sequence ourselves.
Fronted by Grammy-nominated studio engineer Antonia Gauci, this upstart Australian trio balances radiant pop with foreboding alt-rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 24, 2024