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Morsels
03:52
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Red wine stains her lips, every day's a Christmas list; honey, when you coming home? Each call briefer than the last - starving arms wither as they fast. Honey? ...When you coming home, like, I sent you away? Don't tease me - when you coming home; this is important to me. We've been through some crises: Nothing could dice me like what you said as you walked to the plane - "you're always beside me, never inside me." I've been so wrapped up in words that the normal pursuits of lovers stayed unearthed. I never perceived that I'd chew it, spit it and pass it out like the smallest of morsels. I should savour her. Curtains drawn; sore and weary eyes while you bask; wings spread in respite. Honey, when you coming home? Time lapse. Pacing at the gate. In-flight, you peruse my fate. Honey? ...when you coming home (like I sent you away!) Don't tease me - when you coming home?
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Nausoleum
04:14
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Sleech
03:58
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Ants
03:23
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Shana Tova Birmingham, UK
“Birmingham’s best kept secret…beautiful pop”” - Tom Robinson Show, BBC6 Music
Intricate indie for fans of This Town Needs Guns and Tangled Hair with the brain-baiting catchiness of perfect pop: Subversive earworms.
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