Oakman’s “Lucky Charm” bursts with kaleidoscopic colors. Synths pulse and vibrate through the bloodstream, leaving the listener both hypnotized and energized. “You can hold my hand, babe, it’s never too late,” invites Marine. “We can dream about that day when our bodies will fly away.” The piano is just a primer, setting the framework through which the trio can then literally fly away into a cosmic storm strewn with stars and gaseous orbs floating mid-space. “I totally forget everything when you are by my side,” she later offers, “and I don’t really mean what I said / I’m just overwhelmed sometimes.”
Listen to “Lucky Charm” below.