Spookily catchy electronica with wonderfully dry, humorous lyrics about internal indecision, with rich, dark bass sounds under the pseudonym of New York producer Bryce Connolly. To enjoy more of his work, visit the Soundcloud and Spotify embed links below.
I love you, no I don’t
I need you, no I don’t
I don’t really know, I don’t know anything
We’ve been through this many times
And my issue is that we don’t really
Find out what’s that one thing keeping us stuck
I hear you, when I’m alone
I feel you, in my silent home
Maybe you’re me, here I go again
Here I go again
Here I go again…
I’m nauseous, that I know
I put some shit in my body though
It’s chemical, it’s that simple
Don’t focus on what others made up
You golden child, you’re supposed to open up your heart
Think we gonna be alright!
I hear you, when I’m alone
I feel you, in my silent home
Maybe you’re me, here I go again
Here I go again
Here I go again…
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