I am going to take this feeling to my grave.
You have made my life more auspicious than I deserve.
I cannot remember the last time I told you I'm drowning...
Like an earthquake, I don't always have something to say.
There has to be an end because I can't stop it.
The trumpet plays again, calling me to my judgement.
There must be no end, the serpent won't stop talking.
Empty like my head, the world keeps on spinning.
Market makes blissful bedroom pop for anxious times, spooling together lo-fi textures and auto-tuned instruments with urgency and detail. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 16, 2020
Market, from Melbourne, fuse soul and chillwave on a wonderfully woozy song with rubbery guitars & breathy harmonies. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 19, 2020