Well Young Wonder are pretty effing delciious – am I right? There is something completely soothing about this song that just makes me feel a handful of things – and imma gonna list them, because I’m feeling time poor, and I want to get them out into the ethers while the song ticks over:
- I feel like I am in Thailand
- It should be warm – meaning I shouldn’t have just had to put my woolen number on.
- I should be in some sort of humid market place
- Nobody should be frowning
So – ultimately – we are in Brokedown Palace – before they are put in jail for drug smuggling. Ideal. I’m loving To You so much currently. Femme’s Irish lilt makes my little heart melt – and I’m really not one for accents, so this is a thing. You’ve managed to thing me Young Wonder – in an entirely non-dirty way.
That sounds overtly sexual – it’s not.