“home” by Edward Sharpe and the magnetic zeroes
it’s gotta be just about the most banal, saccharine, faux-folksy bullshit I’ve ever heard.
And it certainly doesn’t help that when it came out I was living at home still and my sister played it to death.
Read, watch TV/movies/YouTube, play video games, take the dog for a walk, work on one of my many hobbies that I’ve been neglecting, see if any of my friends wants to do something, take a nap, listen to music,
And if I get really bored, there’s probably something I’m supposed to be cleaning or some other chore that needs attention