Penned by the band's gangly punky drummer, and carried along on his urgent instrumentation, it reeks of the real deal. Acoustic guitars crash against driving percussion, bringing infectious hooks that are deep enough to last a lifetime. With a delightful opener scream of "Let's Go" from the guitarist's 5-year-old daughter, an adorable touch that serves as a microcosm for the band's juxtaposition between chaos and heart.
That moment of innocence collides with the song's raw energy, giving rise to an endearing unpredictability. More than ever, Lost in the City has made their comeback a statement, with greater production, sharper writing, and even more emotion. "Bunk Beds" is a rallying cry, an anthem for anyone who feels like they are too loud, disheveled, living to be quiet.