Wishing a part for somebody I know
Back from a lifetime with nothing to show
South, where the story fades
Wind-weathered, memory-stained
Caught in a circle repeating
Iced in and set with no feeling
Lost in the space I carry around
Found in the cool impossible sound
Of silence embedded in all that I do
I hear other places in you
A walk on the land that saw you grow
A burn in the sun that made you glow
Took all I can from the hazy high
Back to a place where down is the light
The world as I learned it a blinding blue
Buried a summer of you
Buried a summer of you
South, where the story fades
South, where the story fades
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This is undoubtedly my single favorite album of all time. It feels like such a perfect culmination of all the themes and ideas Fleet Foxes has been working with since 2008. It answers many of the questions found on both Helplessness Blues and Crack-Up, and represents an incredible maturation and growth in Robin Pecknold's perspective. Their other albums are certainly masterpieces, but this, in my opinion, is their magnum opus. I doubt it will be recognized as such in its time. isaiah_stuart
Land of Talk return after a seven-year absence with a record full of mournful, bluish synths and the glorious vocals of Elizabeth Powell. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 20, 2017
Nostalgic indie rock on this Pavement-tastic debut from Halifax with a video about what happens after hours in an office building. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 11, 2016