no one is older although we have grown
no one is saving your soul
no one can dream your dreams
go dream your own
it's all the same thing when you break it down
everyone's stuck in their own little town
so if i'm stuck here i'm glad that i'm stuck here with you
and i don't care what we do
something else is what we're always waiting for
not anymore
It's a glorious swirl of Fleet Foxes, and Smile era Beach Boys.
It gently consumes you like a river's current as you float atop—getting that unexpected sunburn in September barnudiolikesyourband