Whom I wound I ride against the light of day
and the moon
unwounded
has summoned a way
that in the layers of wound my name knows
I am the rise under the wonder
(seeing The None survive)
and furtive if Someone's about the light again
and I don't know Someone
And though I'm desolate (I am the layer under)
I'm right
and tried
I emptied mode and am an older form than any mask or name
But I'm furtive if someone's about the light again
and I don't know someone
And though I'm desolate
I'm right
and tried
Artful outsider post-pop with a lot of noise and a touch of jangle from one of Denver’s most forward-thinking musical projects. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 4, 2016