Look at me,
Bucktoothed,
Front teeth sunk into the floor,
The carpet tastes like shit,
Eight years are marching on my back,
And after that many more,
I can't think about it
Every morning I wake up one more time,
And some nights I sleep,
Caffeine keeps me awake but exhaustion eats at me
We're having so much fun,
Sucks, don't it when you have to grow up
Look at me,
Cross-eyed,
Staring into open space,
It all looks the same,
Eight years marching before my eyes,
And after that many more,
I can't see that far
We're having so much fun,
Sucks, don't it when you have to grow up
Look at me,
Bucktoothed,
Front teeth sunk into the floor,
The carpet tastes like shit,
Eight years are marching on my back,
And after that many more,
I can't think about it
The debut full-length from Dummy combines ambient, shoegaze, motorik, and indie pop influences for songs that are catchy and atmospheric. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 3, 2021