I know that you love the sunset
Now just the thought makes me upset
It makes me think back to when you were here
As soon as it started to look shitty
You left me lost in the city
Now I still hear your voice ring in my ear
And now I can't sleep
With all these voices in my head
I can't sleep
With all these termites in my bed
I can't sleep
Got a case of the jitters
A case of the bitters
I can't sleep
But I hope you get 8 hours
My friends don't talk to me anymore
Instead of my house they go to your's
My friends don't talk to me anymore
Instead of my phone they call your's
It isn't hard to remember
We were happy back in December
But you didn't hesitate to walk out the door
And now I can't sleep
With all these voices in my head
I can't sleep
With all these termites in my bed
I can't sleep
Got a case of the jitters
A case of the bitters
I can't sleep
But I hope you get 8 hours
Part of me hopes that you find what your looking for
You get married and have two or three kids
Or maybe more
And part of me hopes that you change your mind
You come back to me all heartfelt
With tears in your eyes
And part of me hopes that when you come crawling back
I'll have already moved on and forgot about you
So better luck next time, Jack
And part of me hopes that you hear this song
And I hope you feel bad, cause you've had this coming
For so long, so long
And now I can't sleep
With all these voices in my head
I can't sleep
With all these termites in my bed
I can't sleep
Got a case of the jitters
A case of the bitters
I can't sleep
But I hope you get 8 hours
Yeah I hope you get 8 hours
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