One-Stop, Indie pyschedelic rock, Medium tempo, dreamy, atmospheric, retro, vintage, garage, lofi, quirky, spacey, 1960s, 60's, circus, drugs, Male vocals, organ, bass, electric guitar, drums, synth, percussion, International, British Columbia, Canada
Ive been meaning to speak with you
Leaning, a heavy point of view
Do you follow?
I dont know where to go
Feeling the wave take control
Has your river run dry?
Did you ask yourself why?
Excuses abide
No one left on your side
And which ones mine?
Im feeling a deeper shade of blue
Believing the things that cant be true
Its not far
Its only down the road
And wheres time?
Gone before you know
Has your river run dry?
In a space less confined
A translucent disguise
No one left on your side
And which ones mine?