Here’s to the ones that got away
Expecting prophecy
But it’s my life and I want it
Home on the range
of my wonder
which is where I’ll stay tonight
with the dark one
Here in the airport
Here in the subway
I walk slower when it’s getting away
Turn up the radio…
Listen to the dark one on the radio…
it’s the dark one…
Here in Midas
There in Medusa
I get lost in bodies
On the radio
It’s the dark one…
Here’s to the ones that got away
I expected more from me
And it’s my life and I let it
Foreclose the range of my wonder
So find me tonight with the dark one
Toronto's Motorists make jangly power pop with occasional discordant turns and raw enough production to keep the sound fresh and energetic. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 7, 2021