the modern man wakes up in a bed he made himself full of all the long night's turning gears and he can't help it if his face turns red when you mention the thing he's trying to forget I I only live here I only get what's coming when it arrives I am a photo on the wall I can't afford to let you stay but I will for another day at least
Chamber pop with lyrics that are alternately wry and confessional, Oropendola creates whole worlds built on purposeful keyboard melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 2, 2023