A raw pop-punk anthem built out of Rebbe Nachman’s teaching that life is a narrow bridge and there’s no despair in the world. The song takes that idea and runs it through the lens of late-night basement gaming — cartridges loading, lives lost, reset buttons hit — and turns it into something you can scream with your friends at the top of your lungs. Scrappy guitars, driving bass, frantic hi-hats, and rough harmonies keep it loud and imperfect, like an old demo tape that somehow carries every ounce of urgency. This is teenage chaos mixed with timeless hope: even when you fall, you just hit start again.more