The lyrics in this track have nothing to do with the city or residents of Rosaryville, Maryland. "Rosaryville" is only used as a metaphor, not an actual reference of place.
lyrics
Rosaryville is a place where people fall asleep with the news on
Awoke at the instance of fear that someone is doing something wrong,
Though I knew that I could not stay there
I had to get away from there before too long
You could not mold me, so don't try to control me
If you try, I will die, and there'll be nothing left of me for anyone at all
Something's been eating me up from the inside
Something's been eating me up, but I don't know what for
Some days, I wake in the evening
I wait until morning
I sleep until evening and live at the store
I thrive at night, hiding from light
I've been away for a long, long time
and I wanna know
Does the road split off along the way?
I've driven for days
Been running away
You could not mold me, so don't try to control me
'Cuz if you try, I will die, and
There'll be nothing left of me for anyone at all
Sustained by seismic psych riffs, proggy shifts, and vivid sci-fi storytelling, these Milwaukee cosmonauts command respect. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 29, 2023