I am carrying so much weight
I don't know what is coming next
A world crumbling will fill your plate
Need some time, need some space
Need to rest
I lost what feels like everything
Took the pictures out of my wallet
And honestly I don't understand anything
But when it's done it's done
Time to call it
And I know that I am better off without
And I know that there is just no room for doubt
And I know that I can make it on my own
But it fucking hurts to be chased out of my home
And it feels like I'm being hunted for sport
By people with money who can afford
To look at life and say it's not worthwhile
Did you look at mine and say it's not worthwhile
Closed mouths don't get fed
It's not my fault that you won't eat
Closed mouths don't get fed
It's not my fault that you won't eat
Closed mouths don't get fed
It's not my fault that you won't eat
Closed mouths don't get fed
It's not my fault, it's not my fault
Just a beautiful jazzy rap album with buttery smooth flows versed with huge talent. It's not only lovely to the ears, but the lyrics are profound and empowering about the struggles that she faces. zhangtastic
Irish act Perlee used lockdown time to develop demos into this raw, but lovely collection of tuneful alternative folk songs. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 27, 2020
Berlin group Perlee take the classic slowcore template—skeletal arrangements, quiet vocals—and make disarmingly beautiful music. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 23, 2020
powerful instrumentals contrasted against soft unconfident vocals. like a deep yearning for affection but you dont know how to ask. like a love you feel slipping away but youre powerless to stop it. every time i start it i feel like i cant stop. a must have for my collection. skeletalsexing