I thought this song (and the album it's from) was so great when I was 17. I listen to it decades later and realize how dumbed down I was and am.
Whiny cringy 3-chord teenage existentialism. I am shamed and dishonored by my own abysmal tastes in mediocre music.
Pasty-face sadboy Wobert has aged like a discount bottle of bad whine... cheers.
I thought this song (and the album it's from) was so great when I was 17. I listen to it decades later and realize how dumbed down I was and am. Whiny cringy 3-chord teenage existentialism. I am shamed and dishonored by my own abysmal tastes in mediocre music. Pasty-face sadboy Wobert has aged like a discount bottle of bad whine... cheers.