I don't know how August's 2015 EP, Float, landed up in my library, I also regularly forget what happens on big nights out, yet with both I remain ignorant and blissful. Most of those "big nights" occurred around the age of "Twentyfour," so there's something spookily serendipitous about this song; there's some sort of deeper meaning here.
I would have been 24 when this song was released, now being on the verge of 28, perhaps things aren't all gloom because this song is as good as it's ever been.
Can't really comment on what being 30 is like though, apparently it's pretty rough and everything just falls apart. I'll have to wait for a new song from Landelius to make a call.