little voices in your head
tiny songs we've played them – dead
sudden voices from the speakers of a restless telephone
i can ring it like your doorbell
let me in i'll catch a cold
in our ruin we let go
time is little we are too
are we restless spinning little buddhas on their little plates
a baggage carousel (when you can't find yours: you'll have to wait)
the faces in your dreams
do they still belong to me?
and the voices in your team
did they tell you to give in?
released October 15, 2016
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