
High-tension acoustic strumming meets frantic, nasal vocals. A six-track burst of self-deprecating folk punk and jittery midwest emo energy.
It's like a panic attack you can actually scream along to in your car.
A frantic, high-tension exploration of self-loathing and the desperate need for connection.
The production is pushed a touch harder into bedroom production than this artist usually allows.
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