Vocals: Han Jiachen
Lyrics: Han Jiachen
Composition: ReJianBeiShaShou
Lead Vocals/Guitar: Han Jiachen
Guitar: Chen Jingchao
Bass: Mao Chenyuan
Drums: Wang Yinying
Recording/Mixing/Production: Yang Haisong
Not here, your heart
Like the seabed cannot be touched
Waiting without result
Whose back is that in the crowd?
Just fleeting by what, with nothing to say
In the darkness, gradually faded
With a tainted happiness
Or simply sad
All disappointments, no results
Not thinking of the future
The future that will never be
Farewell
It's not simply you, it's the pain
Echoed quietly
Behind the shadows
The happier the crowd, the less they know why
Of all your possessions, none of them are real
None of them are real
Tightly wound post-punk with splashes of new wave; heavy on twangy riffs, phased-out melodies, and understated vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 2, 2023