I heard a man playing his saxo on the street
I stopped and stared at him like:
‘Hey, man, what are you doing there?’
He didn’t quit playing while he came close to mine
(PRECH. 1)
He told me he was born
On the heart of the mediocrity
He found a job
That filled his life with apathy
When he could no more
He took his wind and started to blow
(CH. INSTRUMENTAL)
He said he touched the bottom
While he thought he was so high
He felt that every dollar fought for
Stole the real meaning of his life
(PRECH. 2)
He told me he was born
On the heart of the mediocrity
Surrounded of
The boredom as philosophy
When he could no more
He took his wind and started to blow
The latest EP from Stephanie Santiago combines the stark moodiness of trip-hop with languid R&B melodies to thrilling effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 6, 2020