I was lying
You never weighted me down
A hardwood floor I should have forgotten by now
What's got into me?
My foolish self
Lacking oxygen to breathe in now
From the floor the foundation
A body bleak
Caught up in the roof again
When I measure it out
Head in the sink
When I figured it out
I watched stairs as hands moved up
The atmosphere clung to the air
Is your face in everything?
I was lying
Life felt off and I was down
A carpet floor I should have forgotten by now
What's go into me
Off a shelf
Left in the lawn
Without oxygen to breathe in now
Regarding this I'm
Regarding this I'm
I feel out of it
Certainly a controversial direction for the band, but this album ultimately rests as my favorite from TTNG. The technical mastery of their previous albums is still present here along with some very thought provoking and philosophical lyrics. I may not always agree with the lyrical messaging, but this is an album which rewards careful listening. Syobnaf
This Atlanta group have a unique take on Americana, bridging queer cabaret culture of the 1920s and '30s with punchy contemporary rock. Bandcamp New & Notable May 28, 2019
Rising Philadelphia band balance oversized pop punk hooks with vivid, intimate lyrics, presenting a raw, honest vision of guitar music. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2022