Hello world
I don’t sleep in you good
It’s not that we’re strangers It’s not that we’re blood
When they said
You can have it all
This one’s a swan
On conference call Delimitation trauma song
It’s my fault
A network of choice
With circuit-bent voice Integrated like memory
16 bit colours
Were all coming back to me
supported by 4 fans who also own “Follow the Leda”
In a more perfect world, this band would blaring out of every radio on Earth. The lyrics, the vocals, the just-outta-teens snark and earnestness... so much to love. paulimboden