seagulls by spacefolk published on 2022-08-18T15:11:08Z written and recorded by spacefolk we'd sell our things, and dump them in the ocean hands around my neck, the music tingles at my spine the air when you're near vanilla scented satin sitting in a van with scarlet curtains hung inside we sell our things and make our feelings richer everything around us shines like incandescent light when the dark skies are clear you'll find us in the open, sitting, wishing, hoping for these moments every night (every night) Genre Indie Comment by Schnuts aaaughhhhhh this is so pretty 2023-10-16T21:40:10Z Comment by User 592613991 dm on the gram lindymusiclove i got you 2022-08-19T06:30:35Z Comment by Moosex we syell our tings 2022-08-18T17:00:53Z Comment by Michael Zettlemoyer So sick with it 2022-08-18T16:28:02Z Comment by Jamie Connolly Coool work đ¤đâď¸ 2022-08-18T15:18:25Z