
Eleven minutes of skeletal, guitar-driven R&B sketches. Intimate bedroom recordings that capture the specific ache of teenage longing and late-night hesitation.
It's like listening to the voice memos of the coolest, most heartbroken kid in school.
A quiet, interior world of youthful longing and soft-focus melancholy.
The writing leans far further into love lost than the rest of the catalogue.
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