scrawny | martin | |
three minutes and nine seconds listen to twenty seconds of scrawny |
as i fly above the roads the face is always there i can barely see through the trees i think it knows the way why are people so complicated why must i prove my worth less attachments are not gonna follow the same godless journey again and again with scrawny, idaho again expand their sound on alas. a sweeping ambience and minimal, trickling percussion replace the traditional guitars and drums of idaho's sound without losing the organic and intimate timbre that they are known for. |
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