Folk rock, Fast tempo, positive, building, anthemic, uplifting, indie, alternative, country, organic, Male vocals, acoustic guitar, bass, drums, piano, horns, brass
Pictures to fixtures I want to kiss your sisters
I'm hung up again
I'll take my chances she caught making passes
I'm coming up my driveway bend
I'm careless and tired shoelaces on the wire
You only so many things behind
Don't tell my mother I've taken on a lover
But things will be different this time
I can't sleep over I must be getting older
So why can't I just write it down
I've learned my lesson you can't make confessions
You can't even muster a sound