I'm in and out of comas
spiral staircase stretching my gears
harpy lungs and radio static
litter, best friends
Icicles melting off your shoulder
for a garden of broken lexicon
all is a sound blueprint for
the new
the New Year
Abasia, the symbiotic ties to loneliness and its lonelier cousin
we were born into infrastructure
when we move we take our ideas with us
I climb no more staircases
only spirals
Was nothing real?
love the progressions on this one! for some reason i remember this being closer to like, origami angel in terms of theming? idk its still excellent especially this track charredwind