I took off my hand and threw it in the fan
I sold my plot of land with a widow in the drawer
I am trying to beat my eyes to sleep
Come as my loaf of bread
Come lie to me
I stood to hold these men's hands with bleeding palms
At the lawn at dawn
Come lawn at dawn
Slipping into places that no one dares call places
I'll stop dancing when the lady in red
puts her nerves into a slingshot at seagulls
I couldn't help but fall asleep
The crow clears its throat, i clear mine, we speak
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