mystery #9 by Alex Perez

It's a mystery: the feeling I may have when I'm waking up and
for some reason, or, maybe for no reason--I'm feeling good--
or, perhaps there is more than one as an only child.
Here, the past and future are one.

You're the only one for me somehow
I was born with hands and toes and vocal cords somehow
So I'll howl and moan while looking for some fun where I don't have to even try to love, and when it's coming on strong I let it out

• Experimental
• bedroom pop
• lofi
• psych folk
• Grand Rapids