
Stripped-back piano cabaret that feels like a private confession. Intimate, weary, and deeply queer, it captures the quiet ache of things staying the same.
It's like if a 1920s jazz singer lived in a modern apartment and was just as tired as you are.
A weary but beautiful resignation to the quiet patterns of loneliness.
The vocals lean notably further into crooning than the rest of the catalogue.
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