Victory Lap from Contact by Ultra Deluxe

Adrian:

I'm saved
Good news the hero of the story is safe
Still I'm irate
Lost all sense of self, of name, of space
I'm in place
Scrutinize the lines between what I said and what I've made
Still i gotta save face and maintain grace

Effervescent grace


Bow to me
Praise my name
Drink my blood
Drain my veins

Bow to me
Exalt my name
Drink my blood
Drain my veins


No one
Should ever doubt what you've done
Will ever course beyond the sun
Will ever speak with tepid tongue
When uttering your name

I will
Make my name blend into yours
do beseech to spread light scores
Make our stories entrancing forlorn
Or so save my soul

• Experimental
• bedroom pop
• chiptune
• post-rock
• queer
• twinkly
• New York