Driving to work today, I dug around my car for something, anything to listen to that I haven't heard a hundred times. I surfaced with Royksopp's Junior, which I have actually heard closer to about a thousand times, but because it is perfect, I don't mind. From the first note of Happy Up Here:
to the last beat of It's What I Want, I know every word, every crescendo, and every pause.
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