Cups of brown water,
where the paint brushes bathed,
left to marry the air,
half what they were a dust in their hair.
You're leading the life of the leaves and you barely turned green and you fell from the trees. Soon you'll be part of the ground. Beat into dirt by the heels of the hound.
Piles of notebooks,
tossed soggy on shelves,
rain through the window
left them all soaked.
You're leading the life of the leaves and you barely turned green and you fell from the trees. Soon you'll be part of the ground. Beat into dirt by the heels of the hound.
Hopscotching from jangle pop and post-hardcore to math rock and shoegaze, these Minnesota rockers have a gift for musical multitasking. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 29, 2024