New record "Ghost Towns" out July 15th.

Lyrics:

It's almost funny how many songs I've written about
Never learning to leave good enough alone
Always wait for better weather or a perfect storm
(I think I'll just stay home)

I'm getting more comfortable with cutting my own hair
I guess I'm starting to trust myself again
Maybe next time I won't bury my birthday
Thinking I'll finally be worth it next year

I spent years saving happiness in a bag torn to shreds
I spent years saving happiness for a rainy day
But it's been raining since I left

I wished upon a Boeing 737 headed for Tenerife
And look where that got me
What if the promised land is an arid desert where nothing ever grows?
'Cause it's been grey and cold back home all year

I wished upon a Boeing 737 headed for Tenerife
And look where that got me
What if the promised land is an arid desert where nothing ever grows?
It's been so fucking cold back home all year

I spent years saving happiness in a bag torn to shreds
I spent years saving happiness for a rainy day
But it's been raining since I left

Blegh

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