601.
I remember this place.
The small noises you'd make.
In the corner where the bed frame,
Lays and still shakes for me in my head.
Quakes.
Falls silently dead.
Again.
601.
Paper thin walls.
I remember this place.
The shapes your face made.
The way your waist played.
3 intimate words.
Each one, a shaking, slamming door.
My body does it's chores.
lyrics
601.
I remember this place.
The small noises you'd make.
In the corner where the bed frame,
Lays and still shakes for me in my head.
Quakes.
Falls silently dead.
Again.
601.
Paper thin walls.
I remember this place.
The shapes your face made.
The way your waist played.
3 intimate words.
Each one, a shaking, slamming door.
My body does it's chores.
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a bud put me onto this a few months back and i'm obsessed—my favourite kind of screamo. mathy, melodic, freaky, tender, and (above all) passionate. unreal release from a band i wish i could see live kai
The mix of shoegaze, punk, and noise from this Seattle band is notable for its urgency and bright, foregrounded vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 9, 2023
An introspective record that fuses post-rock, shoegaze and ambient synth patches into a seamless array of shimmering soundscapes. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 26, 2023