On top of the world we breathe in through our teeth
anxiety coils its tongue down my throbbing throat
one more, one more
love through parasites (everyone will catch a cold)
is there another there to (write me out)
taking away from all my (cloudless dreams)
let me out. let me out
Dreamy gothgaze with necessary tension, energy, rhythm & hooks. All proceeds benefit Oakland fire relief efforts til 12/13. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 7, 2016