
Four tracks of skeletal bedroom folk defined by tape hiss and whispered confessions. A fragile, lo-fi document of heartbreak and isolation.
September 21, 2015
A fragile, static-filled meditation on the quiet exhaustion of a fading relationship.
How does four songs for losing you sound next to the rest of Flatsound's catalogue?
The writing leans notably further into love lost than the rest of the catalogue.
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