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There isn't time but there’s dark, big dark
there isn’t space but there’s dark;
tiny motion then something starts,
all that matters is dark;

pieces pulling themselves apart
soon as stars are aligned,
solid crust starts to crack in half
leaving oceans behind.

Out the water big land, big land
teach your sticks how to stand;
learn your weeds into woods big land.
Of all animals man is

so reluctant with time but still
never changing our ways;
it’s as if we’ve got time to kill
and not just an hour on the stage.

Who’s all this rain for?

Stick up the middle big plant, big plant
things go round because you can’t;
ancient light will arrive big plant
and may you grow ancient big plant.

Paint your insides with rings and rot.
There’s nothing better than wood
and whether you’re set to endure or not
may relicts grow where you’re stood.

Who’s all this rain for?

Trees without end.

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from whipping tin, released September 20, 2018
Written and performed by our quiet friends -
recorded, produced, mixed and mastered by Owen Turner at Sick Room Studios.

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'a relentless groove and intense, epic songwriting' - Tom Robinson, 6 music

three piece from norwich. loud, hypnotic, rhythms & lyrics about trees and time.

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