Baby / don’t die.
I asked you / if you’re high.
Messed up / it kills us all.
Lay down / it runs through me / runs through me
In my veins / I won’t let it fade
I’m high with you…
(I’m high / I’m high)
I don’t ever feel alive / I don’t ever feel alive
I don’t ever feel alive
Don’t
Don’t
Say anything / Say anything / Say anything…
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The things I used to like
I don’t like anymore,
I want a lot of other things I’ve never had before…
I’m as jumpy as / a puppet on a string
I’m as jumpy as / a puppet on a string
I’m as jumpy as / a puppet on a string
I’m as jumpy as / a puppet on a string
I’d say that I have spring fever
But I know it isn’t spring, spring, spring, spring.
I’m as jumpy as / a puppet on a string
I’m as jumpy as / a puppet on a string
I’m as jumpy as / a puppet on a string
I’m as jumpy as / a puppet on a string
I’d say that I have spring fever
But I know it isn’t spring, spring, spring, spring.
I am as starry eyed and gravely discontented
Like a nightingale without a song to sing
Oh, why should I have spring fever?
Expansive, turbulent electronic music from Reid Willis that imagines the cycles of “creation & destruction, beauty & violence.” Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 6, 2020