I’ve been feeling low
Just an accessory people keep around
Like a friend you only care to see when they’re in town
And I know I spend most of my time away
But when I’m gone, I still think about you every day
I can’t read your mind but I wish you could read mine
It would say I could spend every day with you and be fine
I could spend every day with you and be fine
Overly rehashed, nostalgic conversations are getting bored
I wonder what truth would come out if you spoke with meaningful words
I guess I better get out of here and leave before I start overthinking
Then when I come back we can act like nothing happened between us again
Been following Somos for many years, feeling that they had an opus in them...well, here it is. Driving pop-punk sensibilities lend an upbeat tone in contrast to the grim lyrical proceedings, and they absolutely pull it off. Evocative music that's been on repeat for me all month long. RIP, Phil PaintedDogs