I know it felt like my hand was in a glove
And I couldn’t touch your skin
My hand was in a glove
And I couldn’t touch your skin
I was waiting for love to kick in
Waiting for this tingle to disappear
Almost forgot where I had been
Go ahead and fast-forward this year
She’s not easily impressed
I won’t act like I shun anyone
And if I won’t pass this test
Will it matter in the long run?
Settle for these years of stagnancy
I won’t settle for these years of stagnancy
The story we tell ourselves
Is written down and placed on these shelves
I know it felt like my hand was in a glove
And I couldn’t touch your skin
My hand was in a glove
And I couldn’t touch your skin
Rhythmic, low-end-heavy meditations influenced by funk, jazz, psych, French soundtracks, and—contrary to the LP's name—dub electronics. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 1, 2024