Pororoca is a Portuguese term for a wave that annually heads up the Amazon River, temporarily reversing the flow of the ocean. Saskatoon is a type of berry that grows indigenously in the Rocky Mountains. This album is a marked progression for the husband-wife duo, as they explore backbeats and dance vibes, while still maintaining the tactile, visceral charms that characterized their earlier releases

One day, when we run out of coffee & cocaine
And wipe ourselves out like a shit stain
Take a shot of what's left to the main vein
We'll go to sleep
And we'll give up fucking and fighting for good
​And we'll lay down our arms like we knew that we should
Long long ago

One day, when the trees are all burning
And the rivers are empty, we'll hear what we're learning
We'll pack up our bags, say goodbye to this place
And go great the great beyond in disgrace
We'll wake up
And we'll give up fucking and fighting for good
And we'll open our hearts like we knew that we should
Long, long ago

One day, we knew it would come to this 
Hopeless, and broken by loneliness
The world was an oyster, and we were its' poets
We tasted the fruits, and we watched ourselves write about it
We took all we could, and we didn't have to ask
We scrounged for a purpose and drank from our flasks
Cross-eyed and stumbling, we ran through the desert, 
We kept on believing there'd be a spell to reverse it
That one day, we would be better
And one day, we'd reclaim our wonder
And one day the banks would reopen
And we could return all we plundered
That one day, when we run out of time
We will be born
We'll love ourselves as we are with what's left
We'll love each other with what we have left
We'll love ourselves as we are with what's left
We'll love each other with what we have left
We'll love each other with what we have left
We'll love each other with what we have left
Long, long ago.