don't worry about fucking things up
be faithful that you'll find a way to make a mistake
all these things you're making up, you're dreaming up
i wonder if we're ever really truly awake
when every day is so full
as it disappears
beneath the leaves
numbers falling off the wall
every day you can't retrieve
put a bow on the present
won't you give it back to me?
put a bow on the present
won't you give it back to me?
put a bow on the present
won't you give it back to me?
put a bow on the present
won't you give it back to me?
put a bow on the present
you'll understand the satellite
oh, little boy
you'll live and die
in Illinois
you'll understand the satellite
split a pack of smokes
and sell our souls
like dirty jokes
you'll understand the satellite
and climb or choke
they were just throwing you a rope
The new beat tape from this Baltimore artist is slyly hallucinogenic, stretching tones out to ghostly shapes atop juddering drums. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 24, 2022