I remember those words
From then on my room filled up with smoke Dense, cold, dry smoke
Dense, cold, dry smoke
I though “Why that happens to me now”
And I wanted to dissapear
I have to confess it
I have to confess it
I paid attention when you called my name
An opened way in front of me
A new opened way
A new opened way
I started to walk
And I close my eyes
I slide on a frozen sea
Some good sensations
Some good sensations
I could have continued but I stopped and I felt it It was the matchless desire of falling on my own weakness.
Spanish group Pumuky's latest EP gets the remix treatment from friends like Xiu Xiu and Jimmy Tamborello from The Postal Service. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 3, 2020
In intricately sculpted songs that are utterly hypnotizing, the Ramírez brothers explore the border of dreams & reality. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 19, 2020