there is no love like the love in the halls
i like to whisper slowly to the mark i made
and never leave
leave you alone
i don't want to wait
and with that little bit of black in my blood
i will watch you get dressed
singing you the calls of service
interrupting all your squirming
and you look back at me because that's the back of me
i've got a little bit of fire
i've gotten bites all over my windshield
i don't want to give you up just by moonlight
slates get bent so that they can't move
you know you can't clothe my lover
she stays awake when light comes down on her
i'm not saying i taught her to be sick
i ran my hand through the basket
no you can't clothe my woman she's too hard on herself
and i can punch like thought wants me to punch
a, i saw the end
where you were water and a thumb
and i was clay
and god it hurt my heart
so please tell end that i am not going to moon tonight
i can't feel a wind blow open
because you are my blue
Straddling the threshold between studio performance and digital technique; the NYC artist applies "fake jazz" principles to synthpop. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024
A collection of tracks from the singer and multi-disciplinary artist's 111 collaboration series, featuring KMRU, Laraaji, and others. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 25, 2024