Misha Bittleston: Vocals, Guitar, Vocal Effects, Plastic Drum, Field Recordings and Whistling

Gerardo Giraldo: Electric, Semi-Acoustic, Acoustic and Nylon-String Guitars

David Muller: Bass, Drums and TR-626

Toshi Yano: Casio RZ-1, Moog and OPTIGAN

Recorded by Toshi Yano at Melody Lanes, Brooklyn and by Misha Bittleston at Apartment Four The Future, Brooklyn, New York.

Arranged and edited by Misha Bittleston and Dave Ahl at Apartment Four The Future, Brooklyn, with production assistance from: Gerardo Giraldo, Jon Bell and Rafaël Leloup. Production Services by Stepwise Sound LLC.

LYRICS:

You are the thunder under trampolines,

You are a river in the sea,

Just like me you hate TV

You hate complainers just like me

River sponge squeezed tight in octopuses arms

No bodies between us just lovely legs and arms

Holding you is better than hands in Jello

Soft as a cloud irresistible as Ello

I’ll hide you until daylight

I’ll wrap you up tight at night

You’re so close to the sea

That’s how you got close to me

Can you feel me

Can you feel this

Can you feel my lips

Can you feel my kiss?

Can you feel me

Can you feel this

Can you feel my lips

Can you feel my kiss,

Can you feel me?

Can you feel my tentacles?

You’re in a river in the sea

That’s how, you got close to me

For you I feel the thunder under trampolines

Your river got lost in my

river got lost in the sea

That’s how,

you got close to me

Like me you hate TV,

You hate complainers like me,

You put the blame on the blamers

Your self restraint can make you famous

To love you I’d lose my sea identity

I’d let it all go to hold you to me,

People like you hide in the narrow inlets,

You were about as hard to find as it gets,

You hang out where it gets murky,

For you I knew I’d have to get dirty

You're so close to the sea

I wrap you up tight at night

So wet here/You are so close to the sea,

Can we taste our sweat/That’s how you got

close to me

Stuck to the bed on your back

Can you feel how you’re turning

my red blood black?

Do you even feel me?

You’ve come so close to the sea

I don’t feel you feeling me

Is the sea where you want to be?

I’ll hold you in the sea,

deep down

(whistling…)