When y’all hear the term “limbo” these days, y’all get WAY to serious about a fun term. Like, remember music class once-a-week in elementary school? And that conga went HARD, so it was like “TIME TO LIMBO OUT THAT READING QUIZ!” Hell yeah.
So, like, I think Warm Places does the same about considering these fuzzy memories of bliss. That brief point of your day, in the past, that brought pure peace of mind. “In Limbos” is sonically the appropriate two [four/six/eight] minutes you should give yourself before diving in.
“In Limbos” is not a minor note in any form of being “down,” nay! Here, Warm Places accesses that emotional confidence one needs to overcome all of your days miniature stress-marks: calling 50 parents about their student’s forms, the Penn Station hustle, simply getting out of bed. Warm Places’ “In Limbos” is exactly steroids for bravery. Take two:
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