I'm sitting on this brick wall
As I gaze across the lake that's filled up with less life than the life that's left in me
Surprised cuz I don't feel like I have any life left at all
What's the point and what's my purpose
Is this an everlasting hell
And if there's a method to this madness
Someone tell me now
Why does it seem so dark when there's not a single cloud up in the sky
The sun is bright but it's light eludes me
Why do I write these songs that make me feel like my head is gone
When did it come to this
I'm not as fucked up as I know some to be
But there's something about this town that's killing me
By the time you read this note I'll be long gone
With enough cash in this bag to get me by
I won't worry about the time or even what is on mind
It'll just be me and my strings on the road
By the time you read this note I'll be long gone
With enough cash in this bag to get me by
I won't worry about the time or even what is on mind
It'll just be me and my strings on my own
I like to think of escapes like this
When I am all alone
When I am all alone to think
What if there was a way to get away from here
I need to get away from here
I need to get away from here
Cuz I'm just a kid
And I'm so damn sick of always doing what I'm told
Cuz I'm just a kid
I'm just a kid
And I'm sick and tired of this
I'm tired
I'm not gonna live life by the books
Cuz my father when he shook my hand he said
If you live each day doing what you love son
You'll never work a day in your life
I'm tired
If there's a method to this madness someone tell me now
I'm tired
The perfect blend of naive enthusiasm and unfiltered rock 'n' roll danger, leading to an explosive, raw sound. Volcanic, pure, and crushing. Bandcamp New & Notable May 30, 2017
Buoyant one-off release from a long-running Atlanta band who juggle garage rock, folk, and power pop; don't miss the Mark Morrison cover. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 9, 2024