You open your eyes and you read all the words
Images flood in but what are they worth
When you can’t even try to understand
And you’re standing outside your own plan
You question your mind as it won't seem to rest
Its traffic a pattern that feels like a test
A trail going nowhere fast
And you always forget to ask directions
It's a game that you love to play
And your discipline never fades
Evening it comes and you're all alone
Voices surround you but what can they know
When day after day you change
And nothing you know will remain
Still nothing feels
All that real
Still nothing feels
All that real
And since nothing feels
All that real
I wanted you to know
That I can see a light in you
And it will only grow
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A truly stunning album that mentally transports you to foggy early morning streets, the pavement wet from recent rains. Dreary, but in a comforting way. Like sitting next to a window during a rainstorm, listening to the drops hit the glass while remaining warm. Never fails to make me feel safe. Crow Yo
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Alvvays has always been great, but with this album they took it to the next level. Every one of these songs is lodged in my brain now, permanently (in a good way). s. moxley
The experimental rock band's new record is as melodic and inventive as ever, but now with an even more honed sense of play. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 27, 2024
Ross J. Farrar of Ceremony creates dubby outside punk evoking the minimalism of Young Marble Giants on his second solo record. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 27, 2024