Here, I am. Bathed in white light.
Looking for an excuse.
Talking about it is counterproductive,
and frowning about it is unattractive.
Cuz I know you've had enough of the way I moan, and whine, and cry.
I cry.
Here, I am. Up to the neck in sand.
There, you are. Old and far.
Stop living vicariously through other people,
Start living for yourself.
Slaughter Beach, Dog—a.k.a. Modern Baseball’s Jake Ewald—deliver taut, tuneful indie rock, effortlessly melodic and soaring. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 17, 2016