A heart sits on the shelf. I can't explain this. The ceiling is caving in but I'll stay I guess. Unless you pull me out from the wreckage I'll lay here smothered in the heavy ashes. I'll just wait here. It's worth it, not at all, to just wait through this. Devoid of want, a hole. Lack consumes me. Tucked underneath, kept safe from them. Overwhelmed by nothing at all. I'll just wait here for nothing at all.
A slow drip of Tropicália-infused psychedelia from New Orleans rock outfit Blue Basin: balmy one moment, aggressive the next. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 22, 2022