It puts the shame in the grumpy. The sort of song you need to avoid if you're trying to remain uncheerful by the sort of band that blows through the three-minute pop song like it's their only twenty bucks. There's a childlike squint here (and on the rest of the Way Yes debut EP) that escapes into dream-sight, arpeggios, trills, synth, and drums that evoke steady fingertaps on windowsills.
-Peter