Eyes Open

'Polyester' rel. February 22, 2023
Music & lyrics by David Zbirka 
Produced by Patrick James Fitzroy and David Zbirka
Mastered by Christian Wright

Polyester

A Colossal Waste Of Light

They Said So

There's A Mouse In My House

Slow Down -- a record by miles from nowhere.
Recorded at Fort Rose in Hamilton, ON, Canada.

A Little Bit (3:08)
Written by Miles Evans-Branagh & Jason Bhattacharya
Devon Savas on bass
Jason Bhattacharya on drums, guitars
Miles Evans-Branagh on vocals, guitars

Garden: (3:17)
Written by Miles Evans-Branagh
Jason Bhattacharya on drums, guitars
Miles Evans-Branagh on vocals, guitars
Graeme Moffatt on bass

Museum: (1:36)
Written by Miles Evans-Branagh, Jason Bhattacharya & Aaron Hutchinson
Graeme Moffatt on bass
Jason Bhattacharya on drums, percussion, vocals
Miles Evans-Branagh on vocals, keyboards

Passenger: (2:47)
Written & Performed by Miles Evans-Branagh
Additional vocals by Jason Bhattacharya


What Am I To Do? (2:58)
Written by Miles Evans-Branagh
Graeme Moffatt on Bass
Jason Bhattacharya - drums, guitar, & percussion
Miles Evans-Branagh - vocals, piano & keyboards

Last Forever: (2:21)
Written by Miles Evans-Branagh & Jason Bhattacharya
Graeme Moffatt on bass
Jason Bhattacharya on drums, percussion, vocals
Miles Evans-Branagh on vocals, guitar, keyboards

You’re Free: (2:59)
Written by Miles Evans-Branagh
Graeme Moffatt on Bass
Jason Bhattacharya - drums, percussion
Miles Evans-Branagh - vocals, guitar, keyboards

Get Up, Get Dressed: (2:57)
Written & Performed by Miles Evans-Branagh

A Little Bit - miles from nowhere.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oK90gqxcFds&ab_channel=FirstFloorCollective

Watch the official video ! ^

Nothing Lasts

Artwork: Iris Legendre
www.irislegendre.com/

Co-production: Mark Gage

Lyrics:
Locking eyes with a foe in a floral blue dress
A grin, a name, a weight in the glance, a whirl of ideas
Civilised in person, raw in retreat
Upbahpbahpbahpbahp-biased to ever stop hinting a spark

Distressed sermon, free rogue vermin
Do you wonder? Leave distance?
Hope you feel the parting breath

I’m searching the depths of a faith long lost
All aboard the loco motive, fear not losing track

Any arrow in the heart, just to feel it
Shock of pain into a darkness, numbness

Void

Savagery