Grammar averse lofi indie pop. The kind of record to play to really annoy the people who care more about fidelity than they do charm and inventiveness.
Favorite track: i'm tired of not sleeping.
7 hours, no more no less. we'll spend it listening to pixies best of. and when you catch me with my cigarettes, i'll throw them out cause I've finally quit now. thank god i made it, its summer now. i feel somewhat like a normal man, let's drink all day and let our parents down, and count the short stories that we've penned. we don't live at home anymore. we don't sing sad songs anymore. it was just one big scary dream, now we're waking up. was just one bad high, now we're coming down. (i'm sorry i'm leaving)
Track Name: the neighbors
i was watching the neighbors watching me and i wondered why they came. your mother kept an eye on the distance you kept from me. that her daughter kept from me. pushed the record player off the shelf. then the vinyl records fell. and they cracked on the floor.
Track Name: hungry
stood on the subway was mulling it over then lied to police just to feel a bit older if i was a lighthouse then you were a hospice and i was delighted you tugged at my collar, you ran inside dipped your hands in the mortar which dripped down my cheek as your hand slid across it. i go to bed hungry and wake up exhausted i care too much to tell you ive lost it
Track Name: ski mask
you stood in overalls, and you proved you could fly. straddling a high wire, just to prove you were something. i watched the new moon eclipsing the old one. our town bathed in light as you incubated me
Track Name: i'm tired of not sleeping
im sorry, i'm leaving. if you want me to go, i'll go. i'd rather i go. im so embarrassed that i never sleep. im so ashamed that i never eat.