Beach House’s music never really changes. Small things shift occasionally—a guitar mixed louder here, an organ detuned there—but these fidgets play out against a melancholia meant to feel as untouchable and ancient as the moon in afternoon sky. Like any sumptuous feeling, Beach House’s music only asks that you experience it. You can’t interrogate a sensation, after all: You simply get to enjoy it.

On “Dive,” the second single from their upcoming album 7, Victoria Legrand and Alex Scally experiment, again, with how much friction they can add to their edges without touching the soft glow at their center. Legrand’s lyrics paint in streaks of isolated longing (“Tell her something/Tell her nothing/Tell her that you’re/waiting”), and Scally’s guitar thrums underneath, deeper and bassier than usual. The balance, once again, is everything—weightlessness and ballast, vague hopes and creeping dread, sun and shadow. They could keep on like this, shifting and unmoving, until the end of time.