Remember the time we spent in the city? I was less shitty. You were so pretty. Take me out or I take you, either way I'm sorry for what I do to you.
You work the nightshift after hours. After our idea of fantasy blew up. In my face you can see the pain. The pain i feel toward the one that made me feel this way.
Make me feel this way. The pain now leaves my brain. All I see is you. All I need is you.
I'm losing all hope, bitch i'm praying for you. Girl, i'm slaying for you. I lost my name for you. You were my dame or two. Is this a game to you? This ain't a game to me I wanted more than 3 seconds of touch. You left to find yourself in another dimension. My underbite was making you spaz out and laugh. It made me lose confidence in myself. You made a fuss over everything you lost and I'm still sitting quietly.
I know i'm making it harder for myself, but the challenge (the chase) is what I crave. The chase and you, chasing you, we collectively stop time. Your heart stops mine.
We're frozen in time. We're frozen in thyme. Yr fingers entangled with mine. We're frozen inne thyme!
Lo-fi experimental synth music from the Estonian producer and frequent Dean Blunt Collaborator, crafted in conjunction with a graphic novel. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 24, 2024