The morning roars
a beast waiting outside
The morning roars
and there's dread in the sunrise
The night before the only words I prayed,
"Don't wake me up"
For one hundred more the only words I'll pray,
"Don't wake me up"
Morning roars
The firmament swells
tearing itself
one heaving breath
taken til death
Morning roars
The mummified wake
from alkaline lakes
feel ruining time
see cruelty of light
I pull my sheets wrapped as bandages
from my skin
Rise from my bed as the grave that I buried
myself in
The morning roars
I've listened to this about three times through already, and still feel like I'm just hearing it. Complex, haunting and comforting all at once. A++. witchking-jr
Lost track of these guys for a couple years, then saw the Tiny Desk concert come up in my feed. I've had the album on loop on Spotify since Friday.
This song in particular has been stuck in my head all afternoon. quiksilv26
Awash in homespun sonics and simple, effective melodies, the debut record by Melbourne's Grand Pine is a folk pop lover's delight. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 29, 2021
Irish singer-songwriter Sarah E. Cullen bares her heart over pastoral folk arrangements enshrouded in a dream-pop haze. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 29, 2021