Oktavian has been on my radar since day 1. This boy has more soul than your Jamacian Grandmother’s fried chicken recipe. I don’t need to talk too much about this song. And normally I don’t. Normally I just talk about myself, like for example, today I got stung by a bee right inside my fucking ear. And I am still bothering checking out new music, with my goddamned earbuds. It’s a tough job here but somebody on a laptop at a cafe with absolutely no fucking job or plans for the future, has to do it.