The song opens with a reference to a "western Atlantic coast." At first, I'm confused. Then I remember that the rest of the world outside of America exists, and all is right again (at least mentally).
I, however, woke up with the chorus on my mind. I'm moving to Italy in a few weeks, and it's been wearing on me a bit, when my sense of adventure ebbs. Songs about ex-pats tend to drag me down a bit.
My favorite part of this song (or anything by Minus the Bear, for that matter) is the guitar parts. I love bands that actually have musical talent. I don't have Synesthesia, but the cacophony of the various instruments gives me the impression of a colorful whirlwind; chaotic, but with a sort of organization as well.
Meh Morning.
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