That question mark in Waste? is real. And that’s what we kind of like about young Michl: he’s not afraid to question, to bend the lines, to show a bit of vulnerability on both paper and song. Here he takes his turmoil and turns it into a fluttering beauty, that chorus being the sort of cascading vocal run we have in our wet dreams. Have a listen below, and let the man add another finely-etched feather to his cap.