sick friends got to me when i was sixteen
they riffled through my dreams
then left me there sleeping
so now i don't try to dig deep
so now i don't lie when i leave secrets from when we slept in the evergreens for eyes of stale blue
but i'd leave that all up to you
settled it out on the ground
A hushed and low-lit EP from this Melbourne musician, where dreamlike melodies drift across a bed of tender guitar. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 19, 2023