Emotionally, I'm about 12 years old
I'm too old for this shit
not maturity-wise, just as far as my general health goes
love you so hard but I'm too soft to let you know
I've got a lucky pussy-foot next to my bottle of pills
and oh, baby, you know that the cure
might be what's making me ill
either it's the little green men
or else my schizophrenia is just acting up again
It's not a seizure, it's my new dance move
and these aren't the DTs, I've just got the blues
Oh, I don't need a doctor, I need a shaman
but there aren't any left because if there were I would be one
Oh and bodies are just clothing for your soul
You know your body's just the clothing for your soul
The British singer-songwriter vents existential dread through a blend of glimmering indie pop, stomping folk, and smoldering grunge. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 22, 2021