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Hello New Jersey

from Personal Space by The Mad Sugars

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Skyscrapers fade slowly
For suburban homes, it’s so boring.
Heading back into the same old grind,
Medicating so that I won’t lose my mind
With weak coffee, stomach queasy,
Eyes holding open just barely.
Wish I could say it was the night of all nights,
But it was all erased by the daylight.

She’s got me wondering where it all went wrong,
And troubles resurfacing now that the night is gone.

So hello New Jersey,
Didn’t think I’d see you so soon,
But the train it carries me
Across the Hudson,
I’m coming home to you.
Hello New Jersey,
Can you help me lick all these wounds?
I’m not proud to ask,
But you’ve had my back
So I’m coming home to you.

Retrace steps to see clearly,
All the thinking hurts my head dearly.
Rewind the picture for the missing scenes,
Staring blankly at the seat in front of me.
‘Cause I thought there was something
Til’ her eyes they, showed me nothing
It wasn’t like our night last night on the town,
Built up my hopes to watch them get knocked down.

I’m not afraid to admit when something’s my doing,
But I need help to know so I don’t do it again.
‘Cause all that I’ve got left
Is a hole ripped in my chest,
An empty wallet,
And a pounding in my head.

She’s got me wondering where it all went wrong,
Feeling like I’ve been hit by the train that I’m sitting on.

She slipped through my hands,
Gotta try again,
Now I’m coming home to you.
Feeling pretty rough,
Let me sleep it off
Now that I’ve come home to you.

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from Personal Space, released March 22, 2024

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The Mad Sugars Nashville, Tennessee

In another time, songwriter Adam Lawrence fronted a garage rock dance pop band called The Mad Sugars in New York City, until life happened and Adam found himself in Nashville. Now with the band reformed, The Mad Sugars come to you with the Reboot EP, a reintroduction and reimagining of once-known songs for a new audience and the beginning of a new era. ... more

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