Soundcloud can be a bit of a frustrating waiting game sometimes. We’ve been following LA’s Trace for some time now, but it’s been a year since she last released something and we began doubting whether she’d return at all. But holy fuck, along comes Honey and everything else stops mattering. “Honey, call me honey,” she sings on the most delicate lament, wrapping herself round sparse instrumentation while forcing us to reach for the tissues. Utter brilliance.