[color=#292a2e;]A new ballad from the minds of Manson & Madri. Manson croons over simple piano about Mist and the ephemeral nature of things in general. Like something between Jacques Brel and Daniel Johnston, but in the best possible sense, this tune has a deceptively simple message, but its a message we will never clearly hear. - Gabe Boyer/mutable
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