This is a love song for that nu-gilded age
always online, I never see your real face
flicking through an endless sea of lost souls
looking for another consumer
to make my hollow body feel whole.
This is a love for the empty and the alone
we cuddle up late at night
while this frequency shatters our souls.
How could we ever know if we've
been robbed of something special
by those principalities that we supposedly wrestle.
I want to be part of your feedback loop
I want to see what you consider the truth
I want to be part of your feedback loop
I want to be part of you.
This is a love song
if there's such a thing as love anymore
If there ever was and we've been
knocking at the wrong door
I'll tell ya
People of these modern times
we're struggling to feel it
We see images on the screen
and we try to be it.
I want to be your feedback loop (baby)
I want to see your data stack dump (baby)
I want to be your feedback look (baby)
I want to feel that fire.
Modular synths sparkle amidst piano, vibes, and other organic instruments stringing together constellations of sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 22, 2023