Everyone has those nights

Written during the height of the COVID-19 pandemic, “Everyone Has Those Nights” is portrays the experience of navigating life’s unexpectedly terrible nights alone. It reflects on the moments in which the future we’d envision for ourselves feels impossible—whether due to personal loss, career upheaval, or a change in living circumstances—and the disorienting dissonance of knowing that everything feels impossible now, and also that everything will be okay in the end.

This sort of transition, though marked by grief and uncertainty, can also be moments of growth and self-discovery, commons theme of Lemonboy. The song recognizes the duality of these experiences: the anxiety and insecurity that come with the unknown, alongside the quiet, intellectual understanding that things will eventually settle in time. It’s a gentle reminder to honor our feelings rather than dismiss them, making room for the complexity of growth and healing.

Recording this track with Alyson Fontaine and Anne Fowler—two sisters who lovingly adopted me as their “baby brother” many years ago—was incredibly special. Over the years, our bond is never questioned, often proven, and always untouched by time or distance. On my worst nights, I know I could call either of them and their voices would be quick reminders of the profound love that can be found in this world.

CREDITS

Music & Lyrics: Adam Greczkowski

Arrangement: Adam Greczkowski, Emily Zornado

Engineer: Charlie Pilzer

Vocals: Adam Greczkowski

Background Vocals: Alyson Fontaine, Anne Fowler

Piano: Adam Greczkowski

Producers: Adam Greczkowski, Emily Zornado, Jack Zornando

Everyone Has Those Night

Grab the lamp

Try to breathe

Whisper names of things I see

Something’s off

Not sure why

But I feel like i’m not in control

I think everyone has those nights

When the lights don’t really help you see

And the whispers of the loneliness still bite

I think everyone has those nights

In which some comfort’s hard to find

I can’t complain

My life’s alright

I know this but I feel behind

And maybe it’s just one night

And my mind is playing tricks on me

But the ribbons on my wrists feel knotted tight

I think everyone has those nights

And I think this one feels like mine

So I look around the room and try to find

Pieces of this world that feel aligned

I try to sleep

But lose my place

It feels so hard to give myself some grace

I know everyone has these nights

And this fight of mine isn’t that unique

And tomorrow’s waiting on the other side

I know everyone has these nights

But knowing doesn’t make them kind

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