I love a life of roller coaster
I hope the bolts are tight
Way the wind blows
Doesn't matter
He's channeling the inner boy
He's smart but then he gets annoyed
Psychedelic quicksand
His body is the chair!
Quixotic pleasure feels so real though
Pretend my body isn't here though
Signal the masses
The daydream that passes
Poke the fluid air
Let your mind go
Circles and dots, circles and dots
Sit in a parking lot
Watch the realist
Wish he didn't care
The old man is a profit
He finds the realist, he finds the boy
Let's help each other just enjoy
The image in your eyes
Quixotic pleasure feels so real though
Pretend my body isn't here though
Signal the masses
The daydream that passes
Poke the fluid air
Let your mind go
Quixotic melody, quicksand, psycha, psycha fluid pictures
How do you leak into my mouth and come across this page
The vines in the room and the pillows are closing in
How do I say what I mean, say what I mean
Signal the masses
The daydream that passes
Poke the fluid air
Oh, Oh!
Signal the masses
The daydream the daydream!
Poke the fluid air
Let your mind go
The new album from L.A.’s Wayne Everett leans heavily into shimmery California pop, songs centered around beatific melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2020
New York indie pop duo embark on an ambitious, ecstatic spirit quest, crafted with continuous listening in mind; a dreamy, rewarding loop. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 7, 2023