I sleep with piles of clothes in my bed so it’s not so empty
Should have finished that chapter on dismantling codependency
This morning I heard every damn car alarm in the city
I think about you out there, indulge in jealousy and pity
But the truth is when it hits oh
the truth is I cant fix it
I thought you knew me the best
knew me the best knew me the best
I thought you knew me the best
knew me the best knew me the best
Your dogmas slightly flawed and filled with weeds
Oh you’d love to see me down, down, down on my knees
And I pause when I think about that
That everything I love is slightly fraudulent
Even me
But the truth is when it hits oh the truth is I cant fix it
I thought you knew me the best
knew me the best, knew me the best
I could be anybody else
I thought you knew me the best
Knew me the best Knew me the best
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Listened to this a lot at 3am on my iPad and "Mesa" joined me on many car rides from therapy in 2020. Augusta has one of my favorite voices. Love love! Crawfdog
Symphonic debut from a French multi-instrumentalist and composer who bridges the gap between studio recordings and synthesized sounds. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 10, 2024