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Written, produced and recorded between Buenos Aires and Stockholm in 2024 in celebration of my 10+ years lost in the dream. The lyrics are a self-referential tangle ripe for untangling if you're so inclined.

There's a boy with buckets filled with rain
Marching through the streets you used to hold
Has a gun wrapped in a gingham dress
Only takes it out when he's alone
Mixing up the medicine

Now she's standing there just like Isolde
Hanging to the remnants of her life
I was more like Hannibal at your gates
Not quite the Tristan you hoped to find
Mixing up the medicine

Lost in the dream of Sisyphus
On a bed that's not your own
Lost in the dream of Sisyphus
Oh, Sisyphus

The needle never was his thing
But the powder made him lose his mind
You saw him swimming in the breeze
Trying to get back home somehow
Mixing up the medicine

Lost in the dream of Sisyphus
On a bed that's not your own
Lost in the dream of Sisyphus
Oh, Sisyphus

Lost in the dream of Sisyphus
On a bed that's not your own
Lost in the dream of Sisyphus
Oh, Sisyphus
Oh, Sisyphus

Diego: vocals, acoustic guitar, electric guitar, dx, organ, rhythm box, 12 string guitar, real and fake drums, harmonica, assorted percussion, electric bass, magnetic tape