I couldn’t settle
On the means of my escape
Another vessel
Stuffed full of things you hate
I’m treading water
And drinking deep Pacific blue
And dreaming deeply
Of a scenic ocean view
Dead dreams, fresh real estate
(Pacific view)
Scattered there by the side of the road
(Pacific view)
Fall dates in fear of death
(Pacific view)
And not much else by the side of the road
Running from a telegraphed mistake
You can taste old sweat
You want to get away?
Then take the interstate
Layering guitars and saxes over synths and drum machines, this Oakland duo's darkwave is as melodically potent as it is texturally rich. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 1, 2024