i'm sorry body, my blood burnt high until we slept
these clothes are one year old
we're trying to dine on 'never meants'
not quite the devil you crave, whatever
not quite an architect
a crowded room sparked joy & unrest
my face is soft & wet
crashing to american water
this week is freaking me out
i'd like to read your name, eyes half closed
'fall in', 'harvey' & 'now'
i hope that you're dreaming about me picking skin from my lips
i work all week, i'm working weekends
& he has no idea
Market, from Melbourne, fuse soul and chillwave on a wonderfully woozy song with rubbery guitars & breathy harmonies. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 19, 2020
Market makes blissful bedroom pop for anxious times, spooling together lo-fi textures and auto-tuned instruments with urgency and detail. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 16, 2020