Come along, come along
There’s so much to see
And when you can’t get back from it
You’ll pin it to me
And underneath the weight of this
You can see anything
Wait for me to come back
I’ll be out resting
Hot breath on a pane of glass
Hanging heavy in the air as you draw back
Deep colour in your face
Deep colour resonates
We'll talk about the angels that had their wings taken away
We'll talk about our morals until we forget everything
Like a child pawing at a toy
Like your burnt mouth
Like the judgement of God
Like a child pawing at a toy
Like your burnt mouth
Like the absence of God
We are surrounded by God
We are surrounded by Gods
about
300 7"s (/100 azure blue, /100 purple, /100 black) available from Dont Care Records (UK), Zilpzalp Records (DE), Koepfen (DE), Dasein Records (DK), Pundonor Records (ES) and from ourselves.
credits
released May 11, 2018
Recorded and mixed by Graeme Watt at Seagate Studio in Dundee, Scotland.
Mastered by Jack Shirley at The Atomic Garden in East Palo Alto, California.
supported by 4 fans who also own “A Small Decline Blocks Everything Out”
y'a pas moyen de choisir une chanson favorite; une fois de plus, potence touche et crie là où il faut. un coup de (au) coeur. à bientôt j'espère. 𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓵𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓳𝓸𝓲𝓮