i got high with a boy
who lives like a computer
alone in his room all day
and my blood was buoyed
my eyes were bloodshot
and i thought
that i saw your name
on my phone
that was just me
projecting my feelings
like a black and white love story
onto my empty surroundings
you're not really thinking of me (x3)
but i wish that you were thinking of me
i'm thinking of you, though
i am thinking of us
i feel so alone though
except for all the people on this bus
Synth-driven art pop commingles with French and Occitan folk music on the latest from this Geneva-based "micro-choir." Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 15, 2023