Wait, I forgot my line, won't you feed it from backstage
The ticker tape parades, you'll catch a glimpse in the summer
I hesitate to dance the steps that could send me back
For I have forgotten the moves to this wondrous dance
We will paint pictures on the walls
And bend over backwards towards the boulevard
Pick a penny and we're rich
I've got the mildest taste of blood on my lips
Think I'll peek into my room
I peaked too early with my thoughts of youth
My attention, fair enough
I'll save a seat for the both of us
LA-via-Bombay artist Sun Kin creates cosmic ambient soundscapes inspired by the majesty of the beaked whale on this latest EP. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 12, 2022