You ever get that song stuck in your head where you can’t quite remember the name of it, can’t fully recall the lyrics, but it’s right there on the tip of your tongue? Welcome to my night.
I spent hours trying to track it down. Hours. Running through band names, half-remembered lyrics, and false confidence. I went through everything that made sense for the era I knew it came from.
Nope. Nada. Nothing.
It wasn’t Cake. Not Weezer. Not Toadies. Not Local H. Not Fastball. Not Buck-O-Nine. Not any band that would have held my attention during that stretch of the mid-90s when alternative rock still felt deeply personal.
Out of desperation, I even broke out and dusted off my old box of, get this, CDs. Yes, physical media still does exist in. my household. I flipped through them like I was searching for a forgotten spell. Still nothing. Not Foo Fighters. Not Radiohead. No to Oasis. No to Third Eye Blind.
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