I saw these guys open for The Dodos; the percussionist bangs on a homemade drum kit made of a box, a wash basin, cardboard, chains, and a tambourine. This is one of those songs where the feeling of it transcends the relatively rudimentary lyrics (about missing an opportunity with a hot girl and then seizing it later on--not that there is anything wrong with lyrics like "then i saw what was behind / oh you've got a nice ass / i'll remember that forever"). This is a good song for a tranquil mid-day canyon drive.