as impressions 'came ordinary facts,
realizing... WITH WHAT CHANCE.
when with certainty I held in hands,
a deadbeat heart full of promises kept and fortitude that never meant to fade.
perfection may be liked but embracing flaws it leads to love.
question still holds me, another bout of heavy breath and sweat won't distract.
why silence? is all i'm left with to stare a side.
when i found you never made it clear. not possible for me to hear? clear with hesitation.
silent night has come again, why do i have to repeat myself.
tell me, (it's your bane)
tell me, (it's your bane)
tell me, (it's your bane)
tell me, (it's your bane)
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Specializing in bright, sunny "bedroom rock español," this Brooklyn singer-songwriter puts a unique spin on lo-fi music. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 18, 2024