Islands in the Sky

All That Is Not of Me

New single by Geordie punk group Swine Tax, featuring guest vocals by Robyn of bigfatbig fame.

Words & music by Swine Tax.
Artwork by Vince L.

Swine Tax - Annual Leave

Keeping Secrets Will Destroy You

Call Me Back

Call Me Back (Edit)

I'll Be Waiting

Penzance

Words

[Verse 1]
Morning light on yesterday’s cup
Steam long gone, but I still hold it up
Fingertips trace the rim you kissed
Now all I see is love that I missed

[Verse 2]
Your coat still hangs by the kitchen door
I haven’t moved it and that's for sure
Days pass so slow now you have gone
And I'm Trying hard to carry on...

[Pre-Chorus]
My heart now hums a hollow tune
Silence screams in an empty room.

[Chorus]
I FOLD THE WORDS YOU’LL NEVER HEAR!
EACH LINE A GHOST I LOST TOO FEAR.
You left no note, JUST DRIFTED ON..
And all the love I HAD HAS GONE...

[Verse 3]
Found your glove beneath the seat
Wool worn thin from summer heat
I press it close—it smells like rain
Like waiting for you once again

[Pre-Chorus]
The clock forgets to mark the hours
Time just gathers in wilted flowers

[Chorus]
I FOLD THE WORDS YOU’LL NEVER HEAR!
EACH LINE A GHOST I CAN’T UNMAKE!
You left no note, just absence here
And all the love I couldn’t take!


[Guitar Solo]

[Bridge]
If silence had a shape
It’d look like this room
If longing had a sound
It’d hum your tune

[Chorus]
I FOLD THE WORDS YOU’LL NEVER HEAR!
EACH LINE A GHOST I CAN’T UNMAKE!
You left no note, just absence here
And all the love I couldn’t take!

[Outro]
…couldn’t take…
…couldn’t take…






All The Love I Couldn't Take

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Call It Grace

Small Things Matter

Finger-picked guitar, soft as a rocking chair at midnight, carrying a mother & father’s whispered promise down the hallway. Muddy boots by one door, a pink princess nightgown by another, fireflies still dancing in their dreams. No rush, no noise—just the crickets, the creaking house, and mommy & daddy’s voices reminding two little hearts that the whole world can wait till morning.
Play it low when you tuck them in, or when you miss the days they still fit in your arms. Either way, it feels like home.

Sleep Tight Little Ones

Bathe Alone is the dream-pop moniker of multi-instrumentalist Bailey Crone. Taking shape in Atlanta, her haunting approach to songwriting and delicate vocal deliveries often draw comparisons to Beach House, Widowspeak, and The xx.

Growing up with a formal background in classical music, Crone first burrowed her way into the Peach State's indie scene as a teenager. She picked up drums, guitar, and bass early on, where she eventually discovered a distinct identity and connection to each instrument. With a drumming vocabulary more akin to the punk world and ambient guitar drenched in delay, the foundations for Bathe Alone were starting to crystallize.

After tinkering and fine tuning her sound even further, Crone enlisted the help of producer Damon Moon — who immediately recognized an untapped potential in the project. Within months they completed what would become Bathe Alone's debut LP, Last Looks. The 2021 album quickly caught fire and received praise from publications like Under The Radar, DittyTV, and more. Recently the team finished her sophomore full-length, Fall With The Lights Down — due out this summer via Kansas City label The Record Machine. With eyes fixed towards the future, Bathe Alone has a lot to look forward to.

Call Me Back (Edit)

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