On my way home
I caught every red light in my nowhere town.
As I gripped the wheel to stop myself from falling asleep.
I realized I'm underwhelming.
We could all be miserable, together or alone.
On my way home
I finally admitted to myself that there's problems I can't fix.
I want to make everyone in my life happy.
But it's starting to flood my brain.
We could all be miserable, together or alone.
So what if I said
Just go to sleep because it's all just in your head.
You'll stare at the ceiling and wish it was over
Forever.
The Minneapolis band add a horn section, a running surrealist allegory about walls, and an occasional nod to the elegiac to their electroshocked post-punk. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 4, 2024