Lyrically, Parish gravitates toward introspection—identity, longing, and the small, often-unnoticed moments that accumulate into life. There’s a blend of concrete everyday detail and abstract, poetic lines, so a verse might move from “coffee on the counter, steam like a hush” to an image of “neon constellations in the corner of a pillow.” The voice is vulnerable but not melodramatic; it’s observational, quietly wise, and often tinged with wry humor.