Ever since the Black Beach I have been searching for something that can take me back. I just want to see the waves crashing on the rocks, Mason next to me, both of us a lost boy at sea. Because I just want to feel again. Anymore it’s fleeting, the way it comes, the way it goes. And I don’t think about it all the time, but when I do? I am left to ask myself: where have I been going? I’ve been chasing a trail of kicked up sand, that ends at the water and starts at the van.
The songs on the latest from Worriers hurtle forward breathlessly, with hook after hook topped by scorching vocal melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 16, 2023