the lyrics in Eating Paper are painfully relatable in a coming-of-age, queer-coded, depressed way and I don't know a band that could encompass that experience better. Would love to hear a redone version of this song one day to see how Fresh would breathe new life into this old piece of art. This short ep will always be a staple piece into what to expect from this phenomenal band, much love from the U.S!
