|Vocals, Guitar:||Barry Johnson|
Found myself down at The Alibi for the second time this year. Wrote my song down, gave it to the guy, then went to grab another beer. Sonia’s going to the parking lot. Probably gonna smoke some weed. I’d go with but I don’t touch the stuff unless I wanna go to sleep. You step outside to have a cigarette. Smokers crowd into the street. Digging through your purse for matches when for a second our eyes meet. And in the moment I see everything. Start to finish sad defeat. Shivering lying naked next to you. And that’s the last you heard of me
Songs From Northern Torrance, the latest album from acclaimed California-based four-piece Joyce Manor is available now. The 10-track compilation is a collection of early material ...