He's trapped in a body
Moved away to find his mind
Where they can manufacture dreams
Got a call from his mommy
Wasn't everything it seemed
Nobody's around him
Took the weight off of his back
And now he's seen enough to know
With no one to chase him
He just don't know where to go
Has it ever hit you
We're not meant to be this free
Has it ever hit you
Cuz I know it's been hitting me
He'll turn it around now
You know there's nothing he can't face
Just winces and tells you he's doing great
Wakes up in a frenzy
He's getting tired of his fate
This Toronto group's sound unabashedly hearkens back to the bouncy indiepop of the Darling Buds and the Primitives. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 11, 2019