fuck me up
kill me here
I'm going deaf
I cannot
think of anything besides
the regret I will feel tonight
I'm lost at sea
I'll never be
the dude you wanna talk to
confident and cool
comfortable and healthy
with no interest in
you have nightmares in your sleep
I am brittle I am weak
told myself I'm over you
lies like these were overdue
fuck me up
kill me here
I've given up
I'll disappear
and when I'm gone
think of me
when every glass
is half empty
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024