The things I've lost are where they belong
I'll miss this headache after it's gone
The face my memory tried to redact is back
I brought my scissors, show me the bomb
I'm doing nothing till the sun comes up
If I do anything then you'll see something's up
I'll stop at nothing just to get a bite
I can't do anything except tell myself it's fine
I'll lie in this ditch all night
Ooh the tide was full of drips
Ooh it rose and sank my ships
Ooh I fell into a skip, can't find my chip now
I'm doing nothing till the sun comes up
If I do anything then you'll see something's up
I'll stop at nothing just to get a bite
I can't do anything except tell myself it's fine
I'll lie in this ditch all night
Western State Hurricanes were an early iteration of The Long Winters, and some of that band’s beloved songs turn up here in an early state. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2020