Repetition of us

repetition of us

Someone Else On My Mind

Show & Tell

Sopping wet and undone

Lyrics (so far):
My friends call me the junk collector
I stack up all the boxes in a pile a mile high to reach the edges of the ocean with an eye out for my treasure
I follow all the X's but no luck
But no luck

And even if the clouds above me pardoned all my crimes against the water in my bloodstream, I'd have a debt to pay the Southern wind that's rooting for me
Guarding all the exits so I'm stuck
So I'm stuck

I see a hint of gold below and try to mind my business
I'm not a fan of letting go but no reset for the wicked
Don't you know?
Don't you know?

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A couple songs from our first EP "Nicotine Dream" on Spotify, Apple Music, etc... 

The One For Me

Strange Love

cleanse your soul in preparation for 2019. i promise its worth it. get it off your chest. talk to your friends. i love you.

credits: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TYU7BUWdc1s
https://soundcloud.com/suetruong79

PURGE

Sunday Driver

sweet phoenician boys makin sweet tunes 4 ur sweet ears

The One For Me

Breakup Shoes