We are broken, we are young
We show the colors of our hearts strung out on our sleeves
With bodies that cling to our own uncertainties
And innocence is all we’d know
And innocence is how we’d grow and it’s how we’d grow old
And we won’t die alone, no
We are broken, we are young
We show the colors of our hearts strung out on our sleeves
With bodies that cling to our own uncertainties
My mind is fickle—I’m a mess
But for you I’d do my best
I’d hold your umbrella for you in the rain
And kiss you where it hurts so you never feel the pain
The lyrics are so direct and clever, beautiful singing and guitar playing with tasty rhythms and decorations on top. So much heart, while being executed really well. Favourite song is Hours. Robert Dickson
Recorded over the space of a year, the vivid pop songs on the latest from themme fatale match sugary hooks with diaristic lyrics. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 13, 2022
Julien Baker is an acquired taste - assuming of course you’ve acquired great taste in singer songwriters… beautiful, devastating, honest, insightful… I’ve not heard a single song of hers that hasn’t left me in absolute awe. crisbroadhurst