if missy higgins grew up on punk and not piano then this is what the sound of white might have sounded like. it's passionate punk poetry from bec and it's so damn moreish.

So many perfect moments through this song. Love its simplicity mixed with a killer voice and thoughtful lyrics.

Currently scabbing Mum's personal hotspot to listen to this but saaah worth it. Legit though, music speaks to me the most when it is presented in acoustic form and you just nail it, girl. From your vocals to your songwriting, I find you so raw, so real and so relatable. Keep doing you, Stevens!