Here we sit,
On the Pillars of Creation
Looking back on what we've lost.
The sun's last day to glisten,
Shining orange-yellow filling the sky that was above us.
The red takes over,
Expansion burns straight through our perfect rock.
The glow kicks into to overdrive
While we sit back in Eagle 1745.
Watching what could have been the end,
Knowing now what we were too stupid to listen to then.
Australian singer-songwriter and producer blends moody hip-hop beats with swooning bedroom pop melodies; eerie, yet infectious. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 15, 2021