the end doesn't have a prize
i couldn't believe my eyes
all these words just cause me pain
consequential dissolution, my fingers couldn't be more numb
if i could just sew these memories into the inside of my sleeve
would you still be here
to hold onto it
please just dont let me fall, i missed your call
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024