35 people, each one all alone
Oh, nobody’s home
There’s me looking for someone to blame
Only to find that we’re all the same
It’s funny the things that come into your head
Waiting around for the lights to turn red
I wish I was cool, or I wish I was dead
I wish I was somebody else instead
Oh no, did you know, could you see, did it show
All the time I was looking, looking for somewhere, somewhere to go
Oh no, did you know, you burst my bubble long ago
But yours was cherry cola and you didn’t notice mine
Sitting on my sofa
Listening to The Wall
Watching the raindrops fall, it’s a race down my window pane
The tap is dripping, dripping, dripping, dripping
Early in the morning, I’m sipping on a can
What’s the time, I’m just looking, looking for somewhere, somewhere to go
Oh no, did you know, you burst my bubble long ago
But yours was cherry cola and you didn’t notice mine
Burbling beneath the hazy beauty of the debut solo record from Lush co-founder Emma Anderson is razor-sharp wit and a heart full of rage. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 5, 2023