#ecossemo

‘Swells/Repels’ is the culmination of a couple of days recording our angry, angular affair at up at our practice space.

We’re playing it on Sunday at Dundee’s Book Yer Ane Fest.

You should probably come.

Sow, you reap the benefits Watch the needle pulling through As I'm sewn to be a part of you Lost in shade and blurry hue I'm thrown to be apart from you And I'm lost in shade and blurry hue I cast a stone among the ruins Another home lost, another stone tossed We sing a sigh and hide within it The fittest words gone, the leanest line drawn Laid bare, this is loveless The sadness in your chest Is clawing at a lost lust On a cold night, with indecision primed We find a way to mourn our loss I cast a stone among the ruins Another home lost, another stone tossed We sing a sigh and hide within it The fittest words gone, the leanest line drawn I lent my arm as I watched you grow You fed upon the barren flesh on show The dependence dies as the punctures slow And still you reap, but you never sow.