My friend, here we are again
Trapped in some reliquary dream
I am an empty vessel
There is nothing left within me
Oh Augustine,
Your delusions
Are so close to me
Sometimes I wish I knew
What you would do to me
Begging for your attention
It's not fair
Your laughter, my air
Oh reliquary dream,
Oh Augustine
How you ruin me
Graphs and kerosene
Oh Augustine, now she knows
You've ruined me
The way they cheer
So desperately
I love the way your touch is always heavenly
But darling, most of all
I love how you love me (I love how you love me)
I love how you hug me (I love how you hug me)
I love how you squeeze me, tease me, please me
Love how you love me
I love how you love me
An introspective record that fuses post-rock, shoegaze and ambient synth patches into a seamless array of shimmering soundscapes. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 26, 2023