Heading East, going to sleep
Tired eyes, I can’t read
No bed and no rest
Sore feet, is all that’s left
No more walks, let’s just talk
On the empty block
Heading East, going to reach
My friends, we won’t sleep
No more runs, lay in the sun
Listen to ‘Twon, some silly drunk fun
Back with the ‘Whalz, friends and all
Remember the waterfall
Hands less coarse, a funny sort
Strong and kind, a little sea horse
My belly’s full of ice and my soul
Is taught by, who’s better than a sheep or bull?
Now we can go, we don’t walk in a row
We throw off our boots, so we can act like fools
Learn to love, taught by a chinchilla
Play don’t scorn, a wise unicorn
Though seven years have passed since their last release, the band’s hooky, slightly shoegazey sound remains intact with hints of gothic gloom and ramshackle synth-pop. Bandcamp Album of the Day Aug 7, 2020