#wlots

(and its so crazy that there is a festival named after my label??? truly wild times...)

Nothing Ever Happens by wlots from the album Sempre Più

Bitter Lemon by wlots

My Morii by Wlots (featuring Julia Steiner) from the Sampler No. 14: Farewells by Deep Elm Records

walking home, this awkward road. tangled close, can't let you go. could it be an accident. it could be like you said. it's on repeat, it's everywhere. through the park and up the stairs. like a stone on my mind. it's everywhere it's everywhere. it's on repeat, it's everywhere. through the park and up the stairs. through the night like a mare. it's everywhere it's everywhere. we echo through quiet streets. no battery - just you and me. we could be an accident. or you could lie to yourself. it's on repeat, it's everywhere. through the park and up the stairs. like a stone on my mind. it's everywhere it's everywhere. it's on repeat, it's everywhere. through the park and up the stairs. through the night like a mare. it's everywhere it's everywhere. rooftop nerves like smoke in my lungs. can you repair a broken promise?  bottles braking down below us. hearts are racing, you're so toxic. it's on repeat what you said. it doesn't make any sense. through the day like a thread. it's on repeat but you aren't there. through the day like a thread. it's everywhere it's everywhere

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