Oh, what I would give to lay face up - back to the beach, and my head in the clouds. But now, I'm coming down.
I'm learning how to live, day by day. Making a path of what I can see. Hope it won't leave me empty.
I try, I try, I try, I try. I know it's not a lack of time.
To separate the play from hard-earned change would be real nice.
Airships on the Water return with another LP of phenomenally textured post-rock, moving from tender passages to well-earned crescendos. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 13, 2022