I can see you but you can’t see me
I could touch you and you wouldn’t even feel me
You’re so careless, so sweet, and naive
I’ve been stalking you for so long now I’m in your backseat
Back door left open
Made my way in
I’ve been planning so long for this day
To touch your skin, with my fingertips graze
Turning corners and matching your pace
So thrilling you’re my own little chase
Slipped up once I can’t believe that you saw
But now I’m here and nothing will keep us apart
Good times to be alive when there’s so fucking much great music around.
Golden Age we are in now the digital sample rates has improved greatly and over taken anything analog 44.1 ever made.
Clarity nowadays has opened the stereo field significantly just crisp cleanly placed instrument chords and drum kits are now the standard.
Fucking Beautiful times to be alive. ♥️🤙🏻
Tell Ya Fucking Story Walking…
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020