the walls are like paper
he told his mother
none of this matters
2 months, 12 years
they're both the same, regardless
I’ll buy her dress, I’ll buy my ring
we’re a family, but I need some money
its a pool, in which I contribute
cancer or not, I’m taking care of you
Rosenaire Street, he’s costing us money
what’s his name? who is he?
thinks the air will save him
well, open your window all you want
there’s something that should be said
I’m putting something in your mothers hand
I’m putting something in your mothers hands
I’m putting something in your mothers hands
From Cork, Ireland, Lewis Barfoot writes mystic, majestic songs derived from regional folk, with an ambient music aura. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 11, 2023
These two tracks by the Chicago folk singer were produced by Jackson and her frequent collaborators KAINA, Sen Morimoto, and Nnamdi. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 27, 2023