Reflections off a wavy surface
That's the way this world rehearses
Nothing stable nothing fixed
Everything a feeble glimpse
(All my life)
Written in the strangest stone
(I tried to find)
Carved in it like tooth in bone
(The way it goes, no one knows
and I tried)
Are the words that say it all
(To find the time)
Those that left after the fall
(It goes to show, the more you know)
Though no longer retrievable
The words were conceivable
Nothing stable nothing new
Luckily they were not true
Portland shoegaze that plays, as the best representatives of the genre do, with huge, hollow atmosphere against intimate observations. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 23, 2016
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