Slipping, slowly and seamlessly, into nothing
Seek yourself, ceiling face, you’re certainly something
Billions and trillions of ones and zeros
Down in a digital diving bell
Dead on the internet and happy in hell
A synesthetic symphony
Hey tripsitter, stare into my eyes
Feels like we’ve been here forever
But maybe I lost track of time
A butterfly just flaps its wings
Blue fly swatter, I swear I don’t mind
A bug could never understand its effect on the sky
Out of place, saltwater tower, sundialtone
Backlight bleed, subway flood
Your own habit former,
I wish I could remember
Mirror bend, loose end, save yourself the trip
It’s a small heart attack
Renaissance painting eyes
Knife ladder
The future never arrives
Sleeptalker
I hope you got it off your chest and finally found some peace
New variants of old things
Fake phone number
I’m sorry I lied
Feelings don’t last forever
And neither does anything else for that matter
credits
from Tripsitter,
released May 20, 2022
Mixed by Nate Jasensky
Mastered by Corey Coffman
There's lots of depth and sunken low-end to the spiraling space rock made by Mint Field, augmented with twinkling electronic flourishes. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 14, 2023
Less obviously shoegazey than the debut, but has a really abrasive industrial or post punk feel which contrasts well with the vocals. Reminds me of Curve or maybe early Cocteaus. Lovely stuff howa776