The sweetest songs are the ones that are soft hands, reaching out to touch your heart and plant a little seed there. Sometimes these songs come in the shape of a lullaby; today, this song comes in the shape of an acoustic melody with the sweetest vocals. Ladies and gentlemen (and gender nonbinaries), please welcome Everyman of Parts.
Based in Brooklyn, New York, this band marks the typed pages of your life with a thin pencil and circles all the vowels of an unknown poem. Intricate starlight instrumentals combine with brushed singing to create a river of music.
Contrasting with this is the gentle tune of "Handlebars," a composition made to play as you lie on the floor, staring at the light reflecting from a glass prism, flashing strange ghostly glowing shapes at the ceiling. Catch a shard of this light with your hands as you listen to this song in the peace of your bedroom.
Check out more of Everyman of Parts' music at their website and support them by buying their album, on sale now. It's definitely worth every penny.
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