Yunli

it's all once upon a time, gasping for air while chasing gigs. observations of human failure, then snugging into good company in the photobooth with the best soy latte. at the time of rebirth, i'll stop the world and melt with you. maybe tomorrow, we'll sail away to a grey sky morning, pop a champagne supernova and take a train to brazil. thereafter, i'd rather dance with you to indie rock and roll & more shitdisco! predicting a quiet riot of the whitest boys alive occurring tonight, and asking judy what she's gonna do?