Anchors away, the wind in our mighty sails. Let's flee these old nuclear hills. We float through a blanket of blue. Survival in bloom now, me and you. It's all behind us. We'll start a new life a sailor and his wife. We'll seek solace in the Bahamas. Leave the dead behind.
Sea foam drenched dreams keep me awake tonight. The moonlight so bright reveals an island in sight now. We rise with the sun as we cut through the breakers. As the bow hits sandy shore we're home. We're home.
The real Speed of Sound in Seawater is fast... relatively. This album is the same in that it goes by too fast and you are already putting it on repeat again. :p jason hankins
I like to pretend I have a really talented friend who recorded this album as a gift. That's what it feels like; a gift from a stupidly close friend. sherryking
Rising UK trio FES balance math rock's instrumental mischief with pop punk's anthemic sweetness for a distinctive, endearing sound. Bandcamp New & Notable May 4, 2022