And as I look right, my thoughts go left
Enduring confusion, established illusion
Cause I feel I could, I just haven't yet
Past life potential, it's driving me mental
(I’m a doubter, and I slip and slip away)
Hesitation, fluctuation, revelation
I just can't make a move
Immigration, is it too late or is it too soon
Oscillation, suffocation, no variation
How long til my soul turns to stone
Adaptation, validation, will I ever leave this cushy room at home
You can find me questioning the clouds
Yearning and searching, my thoughts disconcerting
Oh lord, I will confess to this outloud
An ego implosion, I feel Nodus Tollens now
(I’m a doubter, and I slip and slip away)
Hesitation, fluctuation, revelation
I just can't make a move
Immigration, is it too late or is it too soon?
Oscillation, suffocation, no variation
How long til my soul turns to stone?
Adaptation, validation, will I ever leave this cushy room at home?
The Besnard Lakes return with their first new LP in four years, full of the same mystery and wonder on which they have built their name. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 30, 2020
The Besnard Lakes are back with a new 12", and a new single. Expansive and psychedelic, much like the band's previous work. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 29, 2016