We cut the rafters, we cracked the foundation
We laid our lines out, to cut them clean
No looking back, no checking out
You can't watch us all the time
We were the first and last to watch it all burn down
We held our breath, we felt the shock, we heard the sound
We crossed our names out to leave no trace
No leaving us, no getting out
So glad to hear the Sprinkle Brothers making music together again! I still remember getting into my '78 Monte Carlo in 1993 and putting newly-bought "mindsize" into my CD player for the first time in Cape May Court House, NJ after leaving the bookstore with it. Fantastic EP and I look forward to more! Michael Gross
Tacoma's Karass whittled these bleak dream-pop gems from free-form jams, and the rhythms that rattle through them have a live energy. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 24, 2021