moons. arrives like a faded photograph soaked in static and sentiment. stain my clothes. feels torn from a dream—somewhere between shoegaze haze and digital heartbreak. As the opening track from their upcoming album, it shimmers with emotion and drops into a swirling, genre-blurring moment that lingers. Think quannnic meets Deftones in a dim-lit Seattle bedroom, broadcasting memories through distortion.
Ethereal, raw, and tenderly dissonant.
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