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Idiotwin - Who Am I To (Official Audio)

Track 1 from Idiotwin It seems poetic that Idiotwin's self-titled, debut LP - an album of bittersweet highs, bleak lows, and the anxieties of ageing - was composed over a time-period that cannot be stated with certainty. Did it start with the release of the Idiotwin EP? Did it start when 'What You Want (What Is Not Yet Lost)' was written in university accommodation a long way from home? Did it start with a grainy demo of 'When The Stars Die'? Did it start when both members were sixteen, 'Who Am I To' an idea on a school computer? As an act of defiance, it exists now, and will do tomorrow, and on and on, and after that too. Permanence against timely fear, against loneliness, against grief, against itself. Perhaps this is the "clearing in a forest". To everyone who contributed to this LP, your efforts will always be appreciated. To everyone who supported the Idiotwin LP during its completion, and who will continues to support us, words cannot express our gratitude. This is the first then. We'll see you at the second. "You've got time to get better" ~ ii Lyrics: Look up to the stars Locate the ones you’ve seen; I see the spaces in between. And what about the spaces Between you and me? It’s always harder than it seems. I just want to- Close the spaces I can see, close the spaces in between, close the ones opening Learn how to replicate a duplicate of me so I can correlate who I should be Mistress of the oubliette, fling a pirouette upon your tarot (you draw the moon) So I must bloom and blossom blind before I go Who am I to Say my love should be reciprocated by you? Who am I to Say otherwise? Who am I to Say that things could be better? Who am I to? Who am I to – To you? And so, Where do I go? And who do I turn to? Truth, There’s a garden between me and you Will I survive a tundral interlude? To know you, Or answer ‘who am I to’? I see a room of doors, each exit a possibility, Most of them locked, opportunities obscured to me. Am I right? Was I wrong? Future’s fast, won’t take long. Don’t want to change, the garden fades, I’ll miss you. Who am I to Say my love should be reciprocated by you? Who am I to Say otherwise? Who am I to Say that things could be better? Who am I to? Who am I to – To you? I am the young gardener, Flung seeds for flowers. Dead ones décor the bowers – Oh mistress I’ll climb up your highest tower. Who am I to Say my love should be reciprocated by you? Who am I to Say otherwise? Who am I to Say that things could be better? Who am I to? Who am I to – To you? Credits: Songwriters: Frederick Bloy, Chris London Composer: Idiotwin Lyricist: Idiotwin Producer: Chris London Engineer: Chris London Assistant Engineer: Tom Branscombe Instrumentalists: Frederick Bloy, Chris London, Rebecca White, Dwayne Marcellin (violin), Ciara Cogley (flute), Tom Branscombe, Jared London (drums) Art: Paloma White Art Editor: Rosalie Bloy Check us out here! https://linktr.ee/idiotwin