try so hard
i want to try so hard
cry so hard
i'm bringing myself into me
the day breaks
oh i feel so cold
with the weight of the wind on my skin
mindman
oh i don't mind
sitting here with you
feel myself run through
take my hand
and run it through the air
just to know what's there
everything that could be ever be
falls apart in my hands on the floor
take and then just wait and see
what ever could there ever be
on the floor
oh i don't mind
sitting here with you
feel myself run through
take my hand
and run it through the air
just to know what's there
all the world has gone
can you hear it
watch out calling for an echo over there
i wish there was something here
so sad that you never waved goodbye
i can see traces of your face in the morning
If you feel like mist that graciously draws edges silken, as bitter clouds burst in droplets – a burnt hand would warily seek their comforting warmth – to let you wash your shame in tears; luxuriously tonguing atonement&salt , then this is what I recommend to you.
DNM von Siebenthal
Takes me back to my high school classroom during the days of binging Inio Asano's old manga scanlations before anything was licensed. At that time, I was discovering many kinds of Asian shoegaze, but I've never heard anything like this. Makes me think of Pasteboard, Supecar, and Midnight Pingpong a bit, and it's funny bc the first two I listen have blue album covers too. Lu
A fascinating bit of bedroom outsider indie, Suchus has crafted nine songs with beguiling melodies and watery layers of guitar. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 23, 2022