If I didn’t know any better, I’d say we weren’t working together
These thoughts have been intertwined, there’s always problems running through my mind
I heard a scream form the mortuary, the doctor said I was fine
These blessed halls became obituaries, but its all in my mind
Where do we go from here
There’s hundreds of places that I wanted to see
We built these pillars from the ash at our feet
Its the only place we wanted to be
The grass had grown in the darkness, I didn’t hear what you said
But I went to the corner, the branch was already dead
We’re tired of people having expectations, they’re always raising the bar
But if we didn’t have the critics then I guess that we couldn’t care less who we are
Where do we go from here
There’s hundreds of places that I wanted to see
We built these pillars from the ash at our feet
Its the only place we wanted to be
Where do we go from here
There’s hundreds of places that I wanted to see
We built these pillars from the ash at our feet
Its the only place we wanted to be
Aussie six-piece showcases a buoyant co-mingling of jazz-funk grooves, snappy post-punk riffs, and krautrock motoriks. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 25, 2023