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You're swinging your legs over the edge of your mind
You grew around a trellis while I lived all nine lifetimes
Dreams made out of daylight, you pulled them from our mouths
Always felt like I should be somewhere else

You knocked your glass into your teeth
And the daisies came in spinning
You said the planes are all on wires
And the stars are on the ceiling
You're holding them up with your mind
You're holding them up with your mind

But know, know I understand
I always understand
I'll always understand

A glass half empty voice starts kicking in
A migraine that lasted three years outlived your broken sink
You swallowed all the things that made your fingers disappear
Like the cotton wool you land on and screw in your ears

When you can't get where you belong
And you feel like disappearing
You said the planes are all on wires
And the stars are on the ceiling
You're holding them up with your mind
You're holding them up with your mind

But know
You know I understand
I always understand
There's too many sky pieces

You said you're not quite yourself
Not quite yourself
Don't speak softly of me

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from Swimming in the Light of a Cold Star (EP), released April 19, 2024
Mix/Master/Engineer/Produced: Sam Bloor
Drums: Peter Holland
Guest Vocals: Jess Webberley (Graywave)
Synth + Guitar: Patrick Keena
Artwork: rename_iz

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Oliver Beardmore Birmingham, UK

Oliver’s new direction defines a sonic palate which places him at the end of a more avant-garde lineage: inspired sonically by shoegaze and dream pop royalty My Bloody Valentine and Slowdive but with a melodic sensibility more akin to Lorde and Mazzy Star. ... more

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