all this fear the mind can hear a thousand things to hate / constant warnings future’s ending rise to take the bait / don’t you see the signs / everything will be just fine and / i love you / i wish you would believe in / something old / that friends are gold / treating folks like old debates is such a waste of time / push away what’s gone astray and nothing’s left to find / if it’s got to end / i’ll be here to help you mend and / i love you / i wish you would believe in / something old / that friends are gold
A quiet hour of ghostlike beats and instrumentals with beautiful, occasional singing and emotional ravines by a super nice guy who has written an album about his rabbit and some other stuff. Amazing. Page Fortysix
Mom is a very dear friend and everything she's put out is very good (extremely great) but this is the latest one and it's so satisfying, laconic but also kind of restless too, soothing & revealing. Page Fortysix