Darkness falls on half the world
So half of us can rest our souls
The light we shine, burns out the night
and its hard, its hard
Always looking down at something else and missing out on seeing
The clouds above spell out the new sky language of our coming changes
To you and me its clear to see
We're caught in the lies that keep us alive
I don't want to hurry, but I can't help but worry
It's times like these when it all comes to said and done
We'll hold our heads high and take all the time we need
To prepare ourselves to die with the world we made
To die with the world we made
Airships on the Water return with another LP of phenomenally textured post-rock, moving from tender passages to well-earned crescendos. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 13, 2022