Purity Ring - Ungirthed
This song feels really lonely for some reason. It might also be my favorite song of all time—at worst, top 5. There’s something about it that feels as complicated as thoughts had late on cold nights; or a feeling of having just-been-with but now alone and knowing that one should be alone at this point in the day for it is only proper and one cannot be with other people every minute of the day but you know, you sort of wish you could be, a little. I can’t decide which I like better, “The scent of my hands is familiar” or just the simplicity of the chorus, “Ears ringing teeth clicking.” It feels somehow wrong to leave those lyrics as written, for they seem to be missing something unable to be captured in type. Listen to the song and find out.
I went through HELL to find you this link, so fucking download it and don’t get me in trouble.
