Young Gold

from Nowhere Native by Fox Opera

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White-washed, stone-faced, sparkle-eyes
Short steps, regrets, sleepless nights

Time tolls the bell: sweet blue sea, salted sevens swell
Baby I can tell: eyes like knives cutting crimson spells

Bare breast, rats nest, colour-coded lies
Bottle breath, fake your death, living secret lives

Time tolls the bell: sweet blue sea, salted sevens swell
Baby I can tell: eyes like knives cutting crimson spells

You forgot just how.

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from Nowhere Native, released June 26, 2016

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Fox Opera Calgary, Alberta

Technical-Cutesy indie music about the ocean and broken hearts.

Blending together the abrasiveness of math rock with the soothing calmness of indie pop, Fox Opera creates a sonic patchwork that is both catchy and cacophonous.

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