Hiding on the weekend
I turned off my phone
Rose in frozen rivers
Running down the block
Tracing all the woodgrain
Running through my floor
I'll get in the front seat
Turn the heater on
I'm so glad I'm alone doing my own thing all the time
Waiting for the weekend fun to come down
I could use time to just chill with you
Mythic bow and arrow
Whisper to my knees
When I was beside you
My hands in the soil
Feel me as an echo
Hissing through my teeth
I'll get in the ocean
Tattoo on my chest
I'm so glad you're alone doing your own thing from time to time
Waiting for the weekend fun to come down
I could use time to just chill with you
Shoot me with your mythic bow and arrow
I could never keep my cool with you
A heartbreaking album that shows tremendous courage and inspires listeners to tell those who are fucking with us to fuck off forever - - amazing sound worlds, direct and powerful songs Ben Seretan
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This is potentially the greatest dreampop record of the 2010s. Combining bold, memorable melodies, varied and textured music, and emotionally breathtaking lyrics, Psychopomp will be remembered for many decades to come and has an unforgettable place in the heart of anybody who knows it. Devin Passage