An oldie (ish) but goodie. Martin is the frontman for Real Estate. I might like this solo album better than any of his band's work, which is saying something. "A photo in your old passport Of you at age fourteen It doesn't look much like you anymore The past is just a dreamYou're not the same as who you were before Who you were before Doesn't matter anymore Who you were before" Wistful in all the right late-summer ways. 🌞
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