I don’t know what
I’ll do in this shape
Maybe nothing
Learn to self-elate
I admire
Your prentension
I expect nothing less than your affection
to my headache
make it swim away
into oceans
made of nothing but space
I Adore that
Idea you planted
In my head
Lets forget that (Happened)
An easy-to-love combination of emo and jangle pop, the first full album from Spirit Night in eight years feels bathed in a golden glow. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 8, 2023