Touchdown by Nina Hynes

You never existed
Just something I made up
I was looking for connection
You showed up
All your words, your philosophies, your body
You were aureation incarnate
You were isolating inside me
Always
Touchdown. My loose, loose, loose screws

I could have predicted that you would come along
I was feeling so depleted
and you made me belong
All the moves, the choreography, your body
You were aureation incarnate
You were oscillating inside me
Always
Touchdown. My loose, loose, loose screws
You didn't exist You didn't exist You didn't exist You didn't exist
You didn't exist You didn't exist You didn't exist You didn't exist.

• Alternative
• dream pop
• folk
• indie
• joy
• orchestral
• Berlin