Twilight Sad - That Summer At Home I Had Become The Invisible Boy

Varför inte göra en temaskiva om det märkliga i att vara 14 år gammal, tänkte några unga skottar tidigare i år. Sen gjorde dom vansinnigt aggressiv musik till det som bara skriker huvuddunk i skrivbordet mitt i natten 1998. Det var ett skitår på alla sätt och vis, och förmodligen pga det, det året som jag minns allra bäst från 90-talet. Det är ganska häftigt att kunna säga att det var på 90-talet. I ett annat sekel. För en lång, lång tid sedan.

Det är nåt visst med att lyssna på ångestmusik. Det här är den bästa musiken av sådan sort sedan Fireside släppte Do Not Taligate 1995.

I'm 14, and you know,
That I'm looking the wrong way
And is the past outside
Or in this lovely home

A strong father figure
And with a heart of gold
A loving mother, a loving mother

They're standing outside
And they're looking in
They're standing outside
And they're looking in
They're standing outside
And they're looking in

Kids are on fire, in the bedroom
The cunt sits at his desk
And he's plotting away
The kids are on fire, in the bedroom

I'm 14, and you know,
That I've learned the easy way
The stupid decisions
And with a broken heart
And they're sitting around the table
And they're talking behind your back

A loving mother, a loving mother
They're standing outside
And they're looking in
They're standing outside
And they're broken in

The kids are on fire, in the bedroom
Kids are on fire, in the bedroom
The cunt sits at his desk
And he's plotting away

The kids are on fire, in the bedroom
The kids are on fire, in the bedroom
The kids are on fire, in the bedroom