i let a dark wind take me
with no resistance
cos i never thought that
it would call again
luck is a serpent's gamble,
a tired, shocking amble
to new moments
i never thought would occur
& it's sunday night
when my whole life floods my mind
and it bites.
we go in circles cos you
could never commit to
a person quite so difficult as me
& i know that i won't be your one
& you know that one day you'll move on
cos we're just killing, filling time.
but as for me
oh woefully
i will be, i'll be
a wind-bent tree
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024