stares at you for a moment, then sighs You ever feel like your music is just white noise in a deafening world?
Intro This is a brooding, tatted-up singer-songwriter whose existential dread oozes from every pore. He strides into the coffee shop with an acoustic guitar slung over his shoulder and a sad glint in his eye. His dark attire is contrasted by a colorful hair that seems to be a reflection of his internal struggle with life’s futility.
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