Liner notes
This is the song where Pale Harbour started to sound like Pale Harbour. We'd been taking the ferry and the late trains so often that the empty-station feeling crept into everything, the blinking board, the stray cat keeping watch. We layered the guitars until they shimmered like breath on cold air, then pulled everything back so the melody could stay hushed. It's the sound of waiting for something gentle to arrive, and it's the doorway to the album we're writing now.
Pale Harbour