One day you will see a sign on the road
Nothing but dark until lit
Light can curve the emptiness
Filled up like stained glass
a shadowbox figure silhouette
It will ask you in
and you will say yes
It will offer you a place at its table
and feed you some small good things
You will cast off the husks
When you've had your fill
You will scatter the floor with its gifts
and the light will blink out
and you will carry on your way
but the house stands without you
Anyway
Some nights you may still hear it
Its pacing footfall splintered
By the shards you've left it
The ghost of love remains
Some nights you may still feel it
It closed-door heart still beating
In time with yours forever
The ghost of love remains
A terrifically woozy slab of psychedelic stoner rock, where big riffs grind against saxophones, omnichords, and more. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 17, 2018