you notice i'm not making sense, you notice i'm just a little tense
today and all last week, you tried but i'm not speaking
so you flicker through a magazine, ignoring what you said to me
the goldfish died 'cause it was never fed, the flowers withered in their bed
i made a story in my head, wanted to know just what it meant
so i explained it all to you, the ending's trash i always knew
the tv's on way too loud and the protagonist will not back down
i wonder which plans will last, but the smoke alarm won't let me ask
he always said what we had to do, he always said what we have to lose
The long-awaited new record from Woods feels like a stereophonic dream full of whimsical instrumentation and good vibes. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 5, 2020