Vacillator

The warmest thing on the record, a slow, heavy love song moving at the speed of held breath. Touch is wanted and feared in the same line, and the arrangement leans in and pulls away exactly as the voice does.

Its closing instruction, love kept to yourself, is the whole record’s bind spoken plainly. Closeness on this EP is never free. Vacillator is what it sounds like to reach for someone while flinching from what follows.