Cruisin' like a bruiser in the sun
I can feel every inch of me
No dysphoric tendencies for once
Man I feel like a sucker punch
Where'd ya come from where ya been
I've been gripping holes in my head
Pulling teeth out
It's all I know how
Return me to the stoop I hold so dearly in my mind
Nothing left for city life
Sittin' on the staircase and it almost feels alright
Placebo to my left and to my right
Where'd ya come from where ya been
I've been gripping holes in my head
Pulling hair out
It's all I know how
Watching the days slide by prodigal son you have returned
To your rightful spot you've earned
Right down in the basement you're burnt
Please keep calling my name
I'll catch up when I'm learned
Dreamy, intricate guitar pop from Oakland's Absent City; splashes of accordion, sitar, lap steel, and mandolin add textural richness. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 26, 2020
These tracks are straightforward and concise, never relying on gauzy metaphors to complicate her declarations of love. Bandcamp Album of the Day Dec 20, 2017