This is an older one, about me sitting in bars backed by neon lighting in my mid-20’s, failing on a ton of levels. I don’t know if I was lost, but that’s the reference in the first bridge before the chorus (“Nobody knows where I am”…including me, metaphorically).
I struggled with speed on this one (again), and I overhauled it a couple years back. It’s gone through a few iterations.
We took off “It Should All Be Different” this week. Thanks for listening.