I pulled down my dictionary and a bunch of the words were highlighted - I could look around and investigate but it’s ok, I know who did it. Her eyes stared so deep into this place and most everything, she likes to make her mark next to the words that her eyes had seen & move her mouth to mouth the words without saying much of anything, I hold the book up to my chest and smell her in the highlight ink; fall back into an hour of what I hope will soon be sleep; (while) every fiber navigates through a cluster-fuck of two feelings. My brain feels so empty and uncomfortable like constantly. The side effects of begging please while wallowing in misery, while washed away in misery.
I love the intensity of the track FATAL. It builds up and up to the final climax. The other tracks on the EP are also great though a bit more experimental, and less accessible, but give me an indication of the Debby Friday sound and (hopefully) future direction. Graham_Just_Graham