Count Your Bruises Magazine

We all have heard a bunch of mid twenty guys writing cliche songs about never growing up. We all know it’s kinda cringeworthy at best when done right, but have you ever asked yourself, what a bunch of (and we’re estimating here) „older“ guys, with a fully developed hatred of all things adult can do with the same phrases and the same old chords? Us neither, but here we are with a song to get stuck in your head all winter long and most likely ‚til you’re ready to record the next summer mixtape for someone „that has changed a lotPrimetime Failure