So you’re sad that you missed out on all the problems that you felt entitled, too much came too fast
You could never choose where you wanted to belong and that’s not all and
You felt the world try to change you, what culture do you belong to?
You were no longer a stranger anywhere, is that not fair?
Give my regards to lonely hearts, the patron saint of those who choose to stay and those who depart
Where are your friends, where did they go?
It’s hard to know for sure when you can’t really go home
And then you grew up and you thought you were screwed up, no citizen
What happened to the kid who wanted nothing more than only to fit in?
You swore the world had maimed you, what were you holding on to?
You know the world’s not so different inside after all
You wake up in the middle of the night feeling numb, what you feel you can’t decide
You look out your window and outside you see a different country every time
I want back and so do you
I won’t pack that’s what I do
But it’s up to you
It’s what’s Best for you
I just really don’t want you to
Gutsy rock & roll from this Brooklyn group bursting with hot-rodding riffs and snarling vocals, hearkening back to classic dark punk. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 24, 2023