I become a transparent drop everytime I plunge into
the perennial nature of time.
Diving into the future, and into your wormy lips,
you're a sinuous road, a reflection on saliva.
Tie me down,
I'll be a fume of love.
curse our beings,
-never see you again-
Burst me out,
and be your only god.
Two are one if one is two.
In a riot of red clouds begins the melée,
hold your breath, try not to disappear.
Burst me out,
and be your only god.
Two are one if one is two
In a riot of red clouds begins the melée,
hold your breath, try not to disappear.
Ottawa duo Paragon Cause craft songs that occupy the space between goth and dream pop, with sublime melodies drifting in guitar haze. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 15, 2021
The Seams' jangly pop is full of lovely melodic twists and elegant turns-of-phrases delineating the quotidian details of love and romance. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 5, 2018