if i could tell the truth just once
i'm 28 years old and i'm coming undone
sold my car
moved back in with mom
phoned you up to talk
you're gonna miss that cat when's gone
i don't want for you to know that i kept it bottled up
lockets are worth that buck
i've got a bike that runs on luck
got to close to see myself for who i think i really am
just a two-bit spud
not tryna push my luck
i thought i might i write
i shouldn't hide
the jig is up
you saw me cry
for what it's worth
not your job to try
if i open up will you catch my insides
inside my head i'm watching home movies
all alone
on my own
far away from all that's close to me
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024