My father has been torn apart, my mother the same.
And my relatives near and far don't show any strain.
I couldn't feel the tears down my face.
A showman my apathy is, while in my hospital bed.
Empty is my love, the thoughts in my head
I could strive to live only a day.
This endless expanse that I see is true, the tides that bring my deeds to you,
and my heart has been filled, a paper that has been shrilled,
I'll see you in the latter day.
And time is my drug, and my feet act as rugs,
that are tired of the ground, they wish to remain safe and sound
and never go see the light of day.
Stay safe and warm, and never leave your home,
just stay put and miss out on the world.
Stay safe and clean, and never never leave.
and one day you'll be brave enough.
Carseat Headrest is one of my favorite artists. He makes Lo-Fi music and originally got me into the genre. "It doesn't matter what I say, if you don't say anything in response." Brian Booher
Onat Önal is an emotional musician that makes lo-fi tunes worth listening to. The City is my favorite album of his; makes me think a lot. "There was a boy, who lived in the city" Brian Booher
The debut album from Leeds-based artist Jake Whiskin is full of atmospheric Americana tinged with hard-hitting classic rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 10, 2022
An intimate (and instrumental) improvised solo guitar meditation on the vastness of the unknown, from the Appalachian mountains. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 23, 2021