I like your hair, the way it feels
follow you back home, i know your room
i’ve got your wallet, your thoughts, your fears, your likes, but i don’t got myself
i see your camera, your phone, your cigs, your bike, but i don’t see myself
I didn’t know
I’ve got your wallet, your thoughts, you fears, your likes, we’re the same person
I see a figure, a wig, a hat, a bike, its all in my head
Minneapolis-based songwriter and novelist Dan Hornsby makes warm, wobbly guitar pop following the narrative of a hapless lost decade. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 9, 2024