i’ve reached the pinnacle of loneliness in my thoughts
gonna put em on a shelf till the expiration’s passed and they rot
the move across the country’s one i’m glad that i did
but there’s still family and friends that i miss
i’ve forged new ones here
and i’ve been with my wife for five years
but i miss my mother and sisters’ touch
our limited time on earth is what makes this shit exciting
strip all that away and the thrill’s much less enticing
it’s going, going, going away faster than you can say
hey wait let’s slow down this train
cause i like the scenery we’re flying by right now
i don’t wanna be on one of them bullet trains in london
it’s going, going gone
every time i figure out what i want the moment’s gone
Fuzzy, rollicking indiepop from New Jersey’s Joy Cleaner puts equal emphasis on heartbreaking melodies and rough-edged guitars. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 17, 2017