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Once bright-eyed and naïve, recently turned more angsty and disillusioned by the horror of the world. Making his band inevitably led him to the seedy underbelly of his hometown, and he has yet to begin clawing his way out. Drugs, fame, and money are at the forefront of the minds of most of the people he's around, and they might spread to him soon if he's not careful.
Despite this, there's a glimmer of sincerity and a longing to express love, softness, and tender emotions through his music. Beat is his rock, helping him hold onto this part of himself. Lungs writes all his love songs for Beat.
Constantly breaking and mending heart. Dances and howls wildly, refuses to be a boring opener even if the crowd is pathetically small.
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