They look through our windows
when we think we are alone
staying in our houses
when they think there’s no one home
Call them the pretenders
we’re not safe being on our own
Nobody’s seen them
no one even knows their name
living in the shadows
sleep out in the pouring rain
who are the pretenders
our loss will be their gain
Descend from the heavens
to places that nobody’s seen
moving in the nighttime
unkept and oh so unclean
where are the pretenders
living the teenage dream
Repossess our bodies
take control over our souls
move out of the suburbs
sell our things and go out to skid row
We are the pretenders
and we’re caught in the undertow
Lefse announce the forthcoming LP from a Winnipeg psychedelic-dream pop outfit who promise "a 1-way ticket to make-out city." Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 2, 2016