Trapped in a corner
A cold cave in the back of your mind
A silent voice tells you
That the shadows they come from inside
Abandoned in a bedroom
A shady soul appears in the night
Footsteps they follow
Slowly dimming all of the lights
Close your eyes and see yourself
Close your eyes and breathe
Close your eyes and see yourself
Close your eyes and breathe
The L.A. producer buttresses euphoric, digitized soprano vocal melodies with stuttering house beats and militant drum loops. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 14, 2024