The drive home, I can do it with my eyes close or a blind fold. That summer you had me pacing the perimeter until the morning after. When you’re not here we commemorate your absence with absinthe. You devastate just to get your way. Lying face down on a wicker couch in the fucking rain. You devastate just to get your way.
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024