“My Old Ways” tastes like a blood orange cut under neon light — bittersweet nostalgia dripping through synth haze, where every bite reminds you change was inevitable… but damn, it still tastes good.
Saint Lane was born to Fijian and French parents, he was raised in and out of cheap motels and homelessness. Forging the character and resilience you can easily sense in his lyrics and vocal output on "ZIP Code".
