do you remember
the greasy halls of September?
the ceiling got lower
and lost it together
is it a spirit?
a shadowed lost November
#1 is broken
washing the embers
another nightmare, down to the wire
all my friends are falling apart
I want to help and change but I’m so tired
tired of bullshit art
in this house my arms are heavy
the coffee smells like tea
of which is always ready
ready to fuck with me
I wish I were worse
so people wouldn’t ask me
to listen to their ills
to hope they’ll be happy
some endings have rough landings
I’m just in it for myself
drawing lines to cross them
earn myself a spot
This compilation is a good cross-section of indie and lo-fi tunes from the community of the UK-based independent label. Bandcamp New & Notable May 17, 2019
Market, from Melbourne, fuse soul and chillwave on a wonderfully woozy song with rubbery guitars & breathy harmonies. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 19, 2020