He sold it to make back the time he lost.
Heart-broken by how hard it turned out to be.
He remembers back when the dream was young and clean,
oh bring back the dream.
He lost it back when he started working harder.
Outnumbered, by all the fakes and non-believers.
He wonders at what point the goal became a game.
He can't help feeling small.
He can't help
feeling small.
This Chicago quintet use classical and contemporary instrumentation to craft this beautifully contemplative ambient release. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 2, 2023