Fell asleep in the driveway trying to sober up so I could go home
It doesn't feel like home anymore, but I've got nowhere else to go
So I'll stay outside on a street lit night and I'll talk on the phone til the battery dies
I don't want to sleep yet, I've got a busy mind
I can't stick around, I'm still feeling pretty blue
I think I need some help
I'll move to Saint Paul. I'm in need of something new
To try to fix myself
Still awake at 5am, go to work at 8 for a Job I hate
A neverending cycle, and the money's fake
So I'll sell my shit and buy a new van
Then I'll make new friends and we'll start a band
I don't want to leave yet, I've got an aching heart
I can't stick around, I'm still feeling pretty blue
I think I need some help
I'll move to Saint Paul. I'm in need of something new
To try to fix myself
Have a mental breakdown, take two tabs and sort through all the baggage
Then step outside to a sunlit day and remind myself it's gonna be okay
I think I'm ready to move on
I can't stick around, I'm still feeling pretty blue
I think I need some help
I'll move to Saint Paul. I'm in need of something new
To try to fix myself
An easy-to-love combination of emo and jangle pop, the first full album from Spirit Night in eight years feels bathed in a golden glow. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 8, 2023