It’s on the tip of my tongue
I can’t remember the dream, it was elusive and fleeting
It’s on the tip of my tongue
I felt it slipping away; it left me searching for meaning
I am forever in love with things I can never let go of
I am the heart and the soul still to be found
One by one we find redemption
It’s in the air that you breathe
You never needed a thing, you never needed a reason
Always just out of reach
It left me gasping for air, left me staggered and bleeding
This is the way and the light
This is what I’ve only dreamt of
This is the end of all things never to be found
One by one we find redemption
We are fires in the fields
Severing the lines
Desperate to follow
We are trying to believe
Sing us back to sleep
Disparate and hollow
It’s on the tip of my tongue
I can’t remember the dream, it was elusive and fleeting
It’s on the tip of my tongue
I feel it slipping away, it left me searching for meaning
I am forever in love with things I can never let go of
I am the heart and the soul
Still to be found
Shoegaze, post-rock, black metal, dark ambient: if it's gloomy and surreal, you'll find it on the Arizona outfit's excellent second LP. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 14, 2022