Wayback playback from the angsty high school days when everyone had trouble realizing their potential, or even dreaming of it.
From my favourite Weezer album, listening to this tune in retrospect may even add to its beauty. This song provides for some real insight into the mind of an outcast high school kid, and certainly not one who wants to be there. Without an ounce of ego involved, the band captured that first album charm. Probably written on their mothers dining room tables, back when the band figured at best the whole high school would hear it.