1. |
My Sad 71
04:35
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Our neon lights are bleeding out
They leave behind new words hung in the night skyline
Flickering cues for our lies
The troubadours will strut their hour
In darkened halls their words belong to kid vampires
And not the man with the mic
And we promise to return
Like nothing in the world could tear us apart
Or could keep us whole
The story ends
Derailing
Cannot sustain it
No one has said your name in so long
We lied about desire
There's more to be deciphered in the day's headlines
When they’re held up to the light
Such a permanent disaster
From there to the hereafter we retrace old lines
Fuck up the same way each time
Thought I saw you in the crowd
Your expression in a thousand faces
The story ends
Derailing
Cannot sustain it
No one has said your name in so long
My Sad 71
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2. |
Heaven
05:36
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Carry the dust upon your shoulders
You're the Atlas of the fall
Drinking alone
Only to find somebody there to take you home
In the dark uptown
Your mother's sleeping pills are kicking in by now
When the sun comes up
It's not the sequel
We’re all here for the rerun
It’s the end of school
And the end of rules
Say goodbye to the fools
And so long to the thieves
It's a golden summer
From the trees to the gutters
But that's all for the birds
And there's none for the bees
In ideal homes
Bury your heart beside their blind suburban bones
So it goes
The soundtrack of our lives
This sad familiar song
And we all sing along
Cast away care
Everyday is one more expired tomorrow
Second wave inbound
A million speaking
No one listening at all
It could all burn down
Call the commissioner
The minister
And sing a campfire song
In Heaven
Yeah we’ve all gone to Heaven
Oh Heaven
Yeah we’ve all gone to Heaven
In our own way we hold our heads up
Cast and the crew
The director
The viewers
The sky
The stars
The shopping malls
The cars
The ground beneath our feet
Heaven
Yeah we’ve all gone to heaven
Oh Heaven
Yeah we’ve all gone to heaven
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3. |
Sorrow
03:52
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Watching heaven from underground
And when the lights come up we'll see God
Flood the hollows between the stars
Until we know what their secrets are
And we live in sorrow
Don't we believe?
We beg and we borrow
Our dreams count for something
Conversations and dialogue
The minds of men are never made up
Ancient wisdom and modern love
Fatal feelings fighting for air and somehow
We live in sorrow
Don't we believe?
We beg and we borrow
Our dreams count for something
We read and write
We're so young we can’t rewind
Our eager eyes
Want the sun and leave us blind
Happy for the rest of our lives
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4. |
1 2 Love
04:03
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Time
It's always the right time
It's always the right time
2 Love 1 2 Love
2 Love 1 2 Love
Throwing caps on the fire
You know they’re gonna see what they want to believe
Hear the truth from a liar
So long who's going to be there beholding me?
2 Love 1 2 Love
2 Love 1 2 Love
Hear the clocks in the corridor
Keep time in the eyes if the blissfully blind
Through a cloud of a chemical
It's off with the head of the king you surface
2 Love 1 2 Love
2 Love 1 2 Love
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5. |
My Sad 71 (Radio Edit)
03:59
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Our neon lights are bleeding out
They leave behind new words hung in the night skyline
Flickering cues for our lies
The troubadours will strut their hour
In darkened halls their words belong to kid vampires
And not the man with the mic
And we promise to return
Like nothing in the world could tear us apart
Or could keep us whole
The story ends
Derailing
Cannot sustain it
No one has said your name in so long
We lied about desire
There's more to be deciphered in the day's headlines
When they’re held up to the light
Such a permanent disaster
From there to the hereafter we retrace old lines
Fuck up the same way each time
Thought I saw you in the crowd
Your expression in a thousand faces
The story ends
Derailing
Cannot sustain it
No one has said your name in so long
My Sad 71
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VEMO New York, New York
VEMO is an indie-rock blend of soaring melodies, intelligent lyrics, and hypnotic rhythms which has drawn comparisons to Of Monsters and Men, The Shins, and New Order from founding member Rubyhorse member Owen Fegan.
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