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Description
There are days that smell like wet asphalt and breathe as if through a dream. Everything seems calm, but inside there is a faint current flickering - the kind that makes your hair stand on end if you get too close. The world is a little skewed, a little glitchy, but beautiful: like an old video where the colours have faded, but the emotions, on the contrary, have burned out to white.
It seems that you are about to understand where to go, but the map folds into a paper aeroplane again and flies away. You have to figure out the way again - carefully, but without pity for yourself. Everything trembles with electricity, with unspoken words and with the strange feeling that salvation sometimes smells like rain, but still scratches your lips.
Vocals and acoustic guitar: Kike González
Vocals and backing vocals: Gorka Urbisu
Electric guitars: Tony Brunet and Javier Pedreira
Electric bass: Jacob Regilón
Piano: Raúl Bernal
Drums: Edu Olmedo
Recorded at Estudio Uno (Madrid)
Producer and mixing: Tony Brunet
Mastering: Ángel Medina
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