Okay, that is Marty Anderson, a guy with Crohn’s disease who sings deludingly simple pop songs. His voice chirps and creaks. An acquired taste, but once you’ve acquired it, you’ll find really honest music. I discovered this song just on Bandcamp, but a good place to start is the album collection ‘Low Road’ and 'High Road’.
Wonderful audio editing and musical composition on this album, Huggable Dust.
Marty Anderson is one of the few artists I can listen to who can repeat a simple phrase over and over and somehow avoid sounding lazy or inept. The words grind in until empathy approaches a kind of shared emotional limit (yes, yes, another calculus analogy). Very good stuff.