I go to bed with myself
Every night it’s the same
I have no one to blame
But if there were someone else
Then maybe the walls wouldn’t be so loud
I spent my last reality check
On some liquid peace of mind
On my left I see an angel with his head in the gutter
But on the right the devil is waiting in line
It seems like nothing can save me
From this monster I’m becoming.
What’s the use in fighting? It’s so inviting
To give in for one more night
She said "get up and dance, shake off that funny feeling"
Cause everybody’s got something that they’re dealing with.
So grab a glass, yeah...that's the thing, there’s no substitution.
So baby, just press your lips to mine and we'll find the solution.
It seems like you alone can save me
From this monster I’ve become
What’s the use in fighting? It’s so inviting
To give in for one more night
We numb our bodies but we still can't sleep,
We’re looking at the ground beneath our feet
There’s a place where all the demons go to meet
Well you can meet me at the Downbeat
Where we can be so lonely with the company that we keep
Company that we keep
I need to redefine myself
But I know I can’t be trusted
Seems like my luck has all run out
And my ambition has turned to dust
It relieves the pain
But what you get are demons on your back
It’s time to leave but the room is turning black
Well you can meet me at the Downbeat
Where we can be so lonely with the company that we keep
Company that we keep
Sharp interplay, kaleidoscopic influences, and verdant textures push the Chicago band's instrumental boogie to transcendent new heights. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 17, 2024