Just One

Holly Miranda may come from Tennessee too, in which case it’s a state that just keeps giving today, or maybe Brooklyn or Detroit or somewhere hanging inbetween or maybe she’s living in a strange way, cross-legged, candle-lit and miraculous in the day-long drowsiest reaches of your heart’s imagination – the gold-gilded visage of your everything untainted and untouchable. “Waves” is a song that belongs not anywhere as much as everywhere, ethereal and woozy as it is, Holly’s afternoon easy, husky voice melting into some hissing cloudy production courtesy of a certain D.Sitek that gently broods and butterflies as you’d expect. Already getting Kanye starry-eyed, this seems like it could soon be everywhere afterall. Here right now though:
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