Some time ago, I discovered Truth by Alex Ebert. At first, I listened to it casually, but after reading the lyrics, I became a huge fan of the track. Recently, I stumbled upon this cover by Faada Freddy:
At first, it felt too dense, with too many layers stacked on top of each other – including the whistled part, which I found a bit distracting. But in the end, it’s that richness that makes me listen to it on repeat. It feels comfortable, like being in a crowded room where each piece of furniture has a story. Go figure.