There’s something very fairytale-like about “Cartwheel,” almost like “Where am I, and why does it feel so magical?” Even so, while the delicate guitar strings whisk you away to a better world, the stream of consciousness lyrics will leave you dazed and confused. “Next of Kin” virtually stays on the same wavelength the whole time, not showcasing any variations in tone or building to anything besides the bridge, which concludes anticlimactically - yet even her worst moments sound as incredible as feeling comfortable enough to open up to a newfound friend.
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