B2B

The hollow beat here works like a pulse that has gone haywire from an overdose of emotions. Tenderness and rage, attraction and repulsion, pills and kisses that feel more like burns are all lined up in a row. The repeated ‘I've been into you’ sounds like a mantra, as if trying to hold on to a connection that slips through your fingers like wet sand.

The music becomes a confession on the edge - sometimes sweet, sometimes dirty, sometimes frighteningly honest. Each line throws you in different directions: from the bed to the truck cab, from ‘genie’ to the void, where only rain and diamonds crumbling into dust remain.