I don't know where you are, so honey come and save me.
A couple of East London lads with a new spectrum of music.
I actually hit Google for some research on these guys. I was intrigued about the volume of hype inevitably circulating post release.
Given the lyrics circulate around a beach, lots of articles bang on about holiday themes and snippets of summer. It's all pretty unoriginal considering how many
The boys wrote the song on much sunnier shores but the vibe is too atmospheric and intense for me to relate it to a white exotic beach, instead I'm imagining ominous clouds and sinister waves on the horizon.
The New Coast might not have tempted me to grab a Pina Colada, but summer is approaching and spring has arrived. Fuck*ng yippee!
Longer days mean happier puppy dogs, happier plants and happier me. Must a be a huge relief to M's sanity. Big plans and looming excitement are approaching so we're both rapidly losing patience. Hurry up time.
So honey won't you know me, I wanna know your lost love. I can see in the dark.
Lost In Your Love is made up of smoky effects, jungle drums, elevating electric guitar and deep velvet vocals. A great concoction for a belter, leaving your lungs sore and gasping for more.