Dream of the last plane home
I wanna smell those pines
And watch you naked, painting unicorns
But nothing works, I keep forgetting the guidelines
They don’t explain the aims
We don’t expect results
And when this painful stupor finally ends
No-one would care about our ghostly lives
Minutes flow like bleeding wounds
Drag me through the burning woods
Take me to our sleepy house
Let’s go swim and count the stars
You roam through crowded streets
Murmuring secret words
Just don’t forget me when it hits
And wave through blasting fire to the superbirds
Minutes roll in your green eyes
All that breathes never dies
Take me to our sleepy house
Let’s go swim in starry skies
And kill time, just kill time
Dream of planes and unicorns
Your naked body on the floor
Painted stars and pines aglow
Let’s go fly with superbids
Minutes bleed and rivers flow
You’re laughing naked at the door
Signs we struggled to ignore
Silent weapons, quiet wars
And nothing works
No, nothing works anymore
Mystical new single from Australian psych project the Dandelion features twisting Farfisa lines, ghostly vocals, and spaced out atmosphere. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 16, 2018