You leave a little suicide on my lips
You’re pretty groovy
If I can just keep my shit together
Will you stick around and use me?
My secrets aren’t as fancy as yours
But they keep me up at night
I wanna be a clown for dead children
And drunk all the time
With one good lung pumping hard
You run the rim like a race car driver
You’re a flash of leaking diesel
Sometimes you tilt right over the side
Sometimes I wish you’d lose your balance
Spill headlong into wheelchairs and neck braces
Invalid, tiptoe through comas on two broken feet
And limp to me through the morphine
And tell me it’s cool to peel under your bandages
I like you bruised
Put your purple arm around me now
The New York duo crush it (and everyone) on their first full-length for Matador Records, an experimental pop opus that sounds truly new. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 9, 2023
These quietly gorgeous songs beautifully blend aqueous electronic sounds with heart-on-sleeve vocals to stirring effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 15, 2022