Summer sea is warm
Waves are licking the sand
We are standing on the shore
And you are holding my hand
That evening was ours
But we were divided in two
When the last sunset hour
Separated me from you
Oh toilet toilet
I am sitting alone
Blue plastic box
With a lonely hole
Our romantic evening
I will never forget about it
But now I can only remember
How I ran from you to take a shit
And now I am roaming in darkness
And I cannot find you in night
I don't know your number and address
I can't see you in my sight
The indie band, headed by singer-songwriter Erin Umstead, play languid, deliberate rock permeated with a sensation of loss. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 12, 2022
Post-punk meets a very classic alt-rock sound on the new record from this Chicago group. RIYL The Breeders, Dinosaur Jr, and Yo La Tengo. Bandcamp New & Notable May 4, 2024