i work in lost and found for things
left behind in dreams
that steering wheel, those fallen out teeth-
they come to me
your clothes that vanished...
we get all of that here
we catalog your fear
you lost your balance now it's with me
and now you're falling free
next stop the ground
that lesson plan for your final exam-
it's in my hand
Stressed back at school
if you were to analyze
all of the things I've got here
you would sorely realize
we're all as average as the hills
if you were to analyze
all of the things I've got here
you would sorely realize
we're all the same just like our pills
we get all of that here / we catalog your fear...
it's the same themes / in our fever dreams...
Future funk grooves, synthesized vocals, and plush, pristine arrangements make the NYC/Tokyo duo's debut a must-hear for city pop fans. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 8, 2023