“Paranoia when you hit the weed, you gotta stop, it ain’t worth it, sober mind, more focused you can be pretty as a locust. Under hypnosis. Who gives you roses? Slide down them drawers, let me see you hold these poses.” - stuck in my brain! Love it.
I haven’t stopped listening to this album since I bought it two days ago. Every song is a beautiful journey of sound and poetry. Flowing sound with gentle movement always seeming to swirl and transform around me. I haven’t heard music I’ve been so excited about in a very long time.