Peeps, since I’m on a late 2000s kick music wise today, here’s a like-we-did-it-all-summer-long jam for ya.
I could listen to Phoenix for hours. It’s some of the cleanest, tightest, melodic-est (I don’t care if that’s not a word), stuff you’ll find from this era.
I love how the lyrics are obviously telling a story in cryptic form. That’s fun though because then we get to attach our own meanings to it.
“Girlfriend, you know your girlfriend’s drifting away. Past and present, 1855 to 1901.”
Get the Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix album. It’s divine from start to finish. Fold it, peeps.
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