honestly your best track in your new album!  GOOD STUFF!  So smooth and lovely.

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Drawing from the leftfield avant-pop of Arthur Russell and Talking Heads, progressive disco of Nile Rodgers and contemporary ambient electronica, Retiree channel these influences through their own pervasive aura of rum-drunk antipodean sunshine. The result is music that is in equal parts lush, thoughtful melody and meditative tropical rhythm. 

The EP sees joint international release between Rhythm Section International and Plastic World - purveyors of southern hemisphere groove-driven underground pop (GL, Savoir).



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Retiree - This Place

Late light hitting your jawline clean,
Cherry-red glare where your lips have been.
You lean in close with that slow-burn pull,
Heat in your breath turning subtle to full.

Every move you make is a quiet command,
Tracing my waist with your unhurried hands.
I feel the rush start low, then climb—
You taste like midnight pressed in rhyme.

Your touch writes stories down my spine,
A cherry stain in every line.
I feel the spark before you speak—
Your mouth is fire, your voice is sleek.

Red on your tongue,
I see the color rising slow.
You take one breath
and every part of me knows.
Red on your tongue,
you never touch me the same—
You pull me under
just by saying my name.

You drag your teeth where my pulse ignites,
Cherry warmth blooming under dim streetlights.
I hold your gaze and the world tilts down,
Your hands map heat like they own this town.

Soft tension climbs in a hush of air,
Your tongue finds truth I never meant to share.
The taste of me lingers when you pull back—
A deep red trail along your track.

Your grip, your breath, the way you sway—
You paint me open in every way.
A cherry echo on your lips,
A slow confession in your fingertips.

Red on your tongue,
yeah, I see the hunger there.
One slow touch
and I’m lost in the way you stare.
Red on your tongue,
baby, look what you’ve begun—
You take my breath
and swallow it whole as one.

Pull me closer, let the heat unwind,
Cherry pulse beating into yours and mine.
Your mouth writes promises across my skin,
Every syllable pulls me deeper in.
Red flicker glowing in the dark—
You leave your claim like a burning mark.

Red on your tongue,
dripping slow in the fading light.
You taste my name
like it’s setting the night alight.
Red on your tongue,
you don’t have to say a word—
The way you breathe me in
is the sweetest thing I’ve heard.
Red on your tongue…
and I’m already undone.

Know

Syd

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