Bluedays from Lowways by Twin Library
Tracklist
| 7. | Bluedays | 3:13 |
Lyrics
Cranes streaming, red ribbon mountains
Signs of crab and trails of moss
The longest shallow finger lies deep in the cove
Point seeming to be something
It's the novel that rips my head
I am a version of nothing, a shoreline that can't be read
Bent to be tossed, I'm long past this place
Avalanche, you're reaching my bluedays
Swallows have dived and lost another
Arrows will drift red ribbons together
Written in smoke, the words on the water meant nothing to me
Radar change and shifting paper
Pull me under, my smiles are numbered
And lines around my life are closing
Credits
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No Museums: A homemade hybrid of creaking pop and basement rock, using an array of textural devices and hummed noise.
Echo boxes, delay pedals, soft distortion dynamics and guitars with buzzing strings. There is drift and there is direction. Enjoys the sounds of The Fall, Guided By Voices, Velvet Underground, Wedding Present, Television Personalities.