I had insomnia for days
I thought I was the one to blame
Another name checked off your list
Walk away. No goodbyes
I'm such a fool
It's all right, I’m insane
It’s all right, I’m insane
It’s all right, I’m insane
What's your excuse?
Pull my head out of the dirt
Brush the dandruff off my shirt
Taste the bile in your throat
I'm still here. No regrets
More, better, best
It's all right, I’m insane
It’s all right, I’m insane
It’s all right, I’m insane
It’s all right, I’m insane
What's your excuse?
Boston indie rock stalwarts Pile pair lyrical brooding with their trademark askew chord progressions for a sense of magnificent tension. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 18, 2017