A piece that evokes being on a shore, far away, floating above the ground with hazey waves of bliss flowing over your cheeks, cradled by error lakes smooth, crooning voice.
From error lake‘s windshield / halves EP.
Out now on digital https://errorlake.bandcamp.com/album/windshield-halves
https://soundcloud.com/error_lake
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Written by Loose Lips
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