I'm kind of constantly slightly melancholic, or slightly like a minor chord. I feel like I write comfort. And the people that I listen to, they are either depressed, sad or dead. I love them singing and I feel like they wrote maybe what they needed to hear. They wrote comfort. But it's kind of like tickling yourself. You can't do it. But other people can hear it.
Ana Diaz
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