Automatic is an album that most completely describes our music. It is eclectic in its songs and covers the full range of styles that we pride ourselves in being able to play. Love in all its forms, is and has always fueled our music: love of life and its mysteries, love for your home, love of nature, and of course love between people. Automatic is no different. The title track "Automatic" is a tribute to our fans. We owe them everything. - Micah Pueschel
lyrics
Bloodshot eyes
Up all night
Causes me to be
Slightly stressed
A permanent guest
Lost and living worry free
Sun’s coming up
Trying to fill my cup
I hope she’s not mad at me
101 gas light’s on
Phone is out of battery
Oh we’re never going home again
Oh we’re never going home again
Alone in my bed
Lost in my head
Got nothing but my memories…
To keep me warm
Lost in the storm
Foolish as a man can be
Tires explode
I can hear the road
Singing as it comforts me
95 sleep deprived
Miles from our destiny
Oh we’re never going home again
Oh we’re never going home