1. |
Bad America
03:56
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lap of luxury in a roach motel in sault-st-marie
girl working the counter asks me what i know about luxury
i go to pack my bags when the conversation lags
i can't say much and it doesn't mean much to me
stayed up all night building the tower of babel for you
you are bleeding and i don't know what to do
winter's coming in and the snow falls on your skin
desperately we try to wrap the wound
i would pluck out my eye if it offends, you were six hundred miles away
in the only city i had ever loved, the city i would soon betray
bluegrass band in the background winding down
we both know how your soul gets around
you begin to plead your case and a smile twists your face
when i stumbled upon you, i didn't know what i'd found
you flicker and you vanish in the swiftly dimming light
in a bookstore in iowa city i thought i felt all right
i thought i'd broken free but my life caught up with me
there are shattered screams on the radio waves tonight
i would pluck out my eye if it offends, you were six hundred miles away
in the only city i had ever loved, the city i would soon betray
we crashed our ships in spite of the lighthouse on the shore
i don't know if i can withstand our dark horse dreams anymore
this is only just the start of the breaking of your heart
i had a dream that i was called to war
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2. |
Welcome to Nowhereland
02:54
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you stopped by to see if the flowers had grown,
but they hadn't much since you left them alone
i tried to raise them, but it wasn't the same
they knew how you looked, they knew your name
you stopped by to see how the old streets looked,
and check up on the names in your old address book
your ex-lovers, your old friends
they're all living in dead ends
welcome to nowhereland
where we count out our lives with stray grains of sand
where we move through your eyesight in bas-relief
and we bite at each other to sharpen our teeth
welcome to nowhereland
where we have our lists of reasonable demands
and we all keep our eyes on the door
wondering who it'll open for
it's sure nice of you to make the trip here
no i'm doing okay and i'd like to make clear
there've been plenty of others since you
on a good day, i don't even miss you
i saw two girls fighting down by the junkyard
i saw some kids having sex in the back of a car
i heard screaming and moaning
i heard the wheels of the machine turning and groaning
welcome to nowhereland
where god turns us away with a wave of his hand
where everything's dying and nothing gets born
and nobody wants to stay here to mourn
welcome to nowhereland
you'll want to get out of here soon as you can
it's okay, i understand
nobody stays longer than planned
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3. |
Rose's Blues
02:54
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uptown, bar cat blues
you ask me to come, but i refuse
blood on your face, you are what you choose
but you are all i've got to lose
so i watch while you get yourself hurt
i'll be there, unfair
to see you stumble, you don't care
rend my clothes, pull my hair
you promise, you swear
and you put on your invincible smirk
and you carry me the two stories up to my room
my friends are sleeping like innocence in the womb
i lie to them so quiet that i can't believe they buy it
i'm really starting to like you, baby we're doomed
i don't like this, i don't mind
dig beneath me and what do you find?
tattered curtain, but who's behind?
only prudent, not unkind
would you shut up and just let me think?
dark out now and we're alone
decaying house, this is home
muted feet on cobbled stone
you fall in where once light shone
and i guess you could come in for a drink
and you carry me the two stories up to my room
my friends are sleeping like innocence in the womb
i lie to them so quiet that i can't believe they buy it
i'm really starting to like you, baby we're doomed
maybe we're doomed
baby we're doomed
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4. |
Radio
03:31
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lift my fingers up to my face
never admit that i feel out of place
you are sleeping in our bed
and i can't live with the things that you said
it's dark in our house when you're on your own
we've learned how to fear the place we call home
you break down my walls, you break down the door
i don't think i could stand to be broken anymore
i don't know what safety could rest in your arms
i believe you when you say that you don't mean me any harm
if you want something from me, all you have to do is ask
i don't need an explanation, i can forgive you for your past
all i'm asking is a sign that i can maybe recognize
you cut a couple coupons while you speak of cutting ties
at night your voice calls out to me but i don't know where to go
we are lurching towards extinction with the days of radio
lift your fingers up to my face
ask you quietly if you feel out of place
you tell me the truth and then you start to cry
i hold you close and i'm so hungry i could die
so hungry i could die
so hungry i could die
i don't know what beauty could slip through your self
like a wave of paranoia for the book left on the shelf
if you seek a higher calling you could give yourself to god
but if you're shaken to your spirit then you only smile and nod
when i touch you my hands spark just like the horrors of my dreams
and i try to hold you tighter like i don't know what it means
we hide inside all winter, praying it will snow
we are searching for extinction with the days of radio
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5. |
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i'd been mad at you about a year i guess
it could have been longer though, i have to confess
cause it's hard to remember
don't kick up embers
south of the beltway, west of the sun
there's only dead air, are we still having fun?
what are you looking for?
and why do you say that there has to be more?
well, you do what you like and I'll sleep around
i see all your old stuff at the lost and found
but south of the beltway when i tune it on in
your memory grows heavy on my skin
smoking, your eyes wet, on riverside drive
you made yourself nervous and you wanted to slide
you couldn't say or you didn't know
dead air on the radio
but you've got in your head that it's playing our song
i haven't the heart to tell you you're wrong
raise your arms in pantomime
and the sound fills the air and the sound fills up time
well, you do what you like and i'll try to forget
you vanish into yourself and i into regret
but inside the dead air when i tune it on in
your memory grows heavy on my skin
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6. |
Leuconoe
03:30
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is it okay to still think of someone you've left behind?
when you were young, you could hold the whole world in your mind
are you older now? do you think it ever mattered anyhow?
one of us never left, the other wanders the earth bereft
see how the sun shines through the buildings on amsterdam?
i never thought i could play the villain but here i am
these old clothes, they look nice on you when the morning glows
your memory's good company, shouldn't let it get the best of me
pour sweet wine, and tie your hair back elegant
better forget than live distracted and penitent
leuconoe, i know better than to tell you to seize the day
where you go in this world, you'll get by
sooner or later, so will i
pack your bags, and see if the key still sticks in the keyhole
open up my head, and see if my dreams still read like your journal
are you older now? do you think it ever mattered anyhow?
we got our kicks, we had our fun; leuconoe, never trust anyone
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7. |
Song for Joan (Night)
02:50
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they have to open my eyes so i can see
they have to tell me it's night so i feel all right when i just need to sleep
they have to open my eyes so i can see
they have to lie and deny than i am not what i used to be
they have to cling to my hand so i can know that they're there
they have to try to find my mind that once could reach them through the air
they have to cling to my hand so i can know that they're there
they have to show my senses what it meant if suddenly i ceased to care
ba da da da da
ba da da da da
ba da da da da da da
they have to hold me here just a little bit more
they have to set me aside and hide their fright on the other side of a locked door
they have to hold me here just a little bit more
so long as she stayed i wasn't afraid but i don't think she's here anymore
ba da da da da
ba da da da da
ba da da da da da da
they have to open my eyes, they have to open my eyes
they have to open my eyes, they have to open my eyes
they have to open my eyes, they have to open my eyes
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8. |
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i wanna find him, don't know where to begin
the boy who dreamed of smokey robinson
what would it mean to me to be with him?
the boy who dreamed of smokey robinson
leave the house once in two weeks, that's all right
pick a point on the ceiling, stare at it all night
i woulda done worse to catch his eye
but only mine was crying when he walked on by
i wanna find him, don't know where to begin
the boy who dreamed of smokey robinson
what would it mean to me to be with him?
the boy who dreamed of smokey robinson
the objects around me seem to flicker and fade
can't take an interest in the money i made
only thing that seems worth it, only thing that seems real
i know i'm stuck, but how does he feel?
i wanna find him, don't know where to begin
the boy who dreamed of smokey robinson
what would it mean to me to be with him?
the boy who dreamed of smokey robinson
i want my baby to love me so
i want him to love me if he don't even know
say love is crazy, say cupid missed
but if you're not looking, do i exist?
i wanna find him, don't know where to begin
the boy who dreamed of smokey robinson
what would it mean to me to be with him?
the boy who dreamed of smokey robinson
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9. |
First Eclogue
03:15
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you know the memory never quite fades away
you know the millennium draws nearer every day
or so they say, but it'll never be like before
there's something rotten on the inside
there's something hollow at the core
and there's a shadow on the countryside
ever since the civil war
and i know you've been waiting
for the day you can finally rest
i love you and i wish you all the best
the town that you were born in, the green hills of your youth
i don't know how i know they've changed, but i know that it's the truth
and so do you, despite all the prayers that we made
still all that we see is defiled
despite the great price that we paid
despite your best hopes for your child,
just shadows in the glade
i know you still dream at night of the soldiers marching through
i love you and i will remember you
blood drips from the rocks round here, lightning strikes the trees
the same ones where we sealed our pact, breathless on our knees
and trusting in god, but god has gone out from this land
and if this is the wage of our sin
we must live in the fear of his hand
or find a new place to begin,
but you don't want to understand
i know you're still waiting for a world made blameless and new
i love you, but there's nothing i can do
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10. |
Laughed Till I Cried
03:51
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you shouldn't breathe so much you know, it's hard to keep a healthy glow
i'm getting younger every day, but just to piss my life away
been buying my food at the dollar store, when i run out, go back for more
guess you could say i'm living comfortably, but still i miss your company
and you said at least we'll know we tried
oh, no
i laughed till i cried
like cosmonauts on stellar missions, we were comrades, shared a vision
but then you moved out of this neighborhood, you're pretty sure the world's no good
you looked to me for confirmation, i looked at you in consternation
since when is this what we're about? it's bound to make your heart give out
and you said at least we'll know we tried
oh, no
i laughed till i cried
the only things i know are real are nati trash and pittsburgh steel
and i'm sorry if i ever made you doubt
it's bound to make your heart give out, it's bound to make your heart give out
it's bound to make your heart give out tonight
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it's so good to see you
it's always a comfort to know you're doing well
it must be nice to be you
i wonder who you're taking back with you to the hotel
his hair was soft and feathered
his eyes were dark and never looked at you
he was beautiful,
and i had loved you long enough to know what you would do
you took him by the hand
with a nod of your head, you cued the band
and the rest was history
he's looking at you like he's walking on air
you toss me a smile, run your hand through his hair
i'm just glad to see that you missed me
next time we meet, you will buy me a drink
you will introduce us and ask me what i think
well, i like him a lot
i like him a lot, i like him a lot
he seems really nice and i like him a lot
yeah i like him a lot, and without a doubt
he seems really nice, so i hope it works out
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12. |
Eleanor's Gambit
01:20
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we drove past where the streetlights ended
barely alive, we were undefended
and the moon hung low over the car
wheels roll over our old pathless ways
and i haven't slept in a couple days
but if you say things are okay, then i guess they are
bitter air, headlights like a halo
waiting for the chariot to swing low
but all i hear is sirens in the night
the river rolls, tires caked with mud
i'd like to touch you but i'm afraid i might draw blood
you say we should go back and i guess you're right
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13. |
Christlike
04:07
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we'll take the train out past the edge of the city
we'll look back behind us and won't it be pretty
if only we hadn't been dying back there
we'll find a place where the stars will still shine
and i will be yours and you will be mine
and you'll start to heal when you're breathing better air
we'll live near the ocean and won't we be safe
and you'll stand on your feet and i firm in my faith
as i see you stumble, and see you rise again
and i'll be just as good as when i was a kid
and i'll learn to be humble just as you did
when your body betrayed you, you alone among men
and your spirit seemed to free itself from that mortal cage
grace came to you as if you'd seen the dawning of your age
you were christlike
you were christlike
yes cause the grace of god is ever-present
you were beautiful when you were convalescent
stuck in your bed you leaned your head on your fist
why am i even doing this?
we'll get the hell out of here and won't that be nice
cause we won't even have bodies and you'll be all right
and the rest of the world is dying down there
and we'll fly past the stars and we'll light up the sky
and we'll live there forever, just you and i
laughing and crying so hard that you're gasping for air
we'll live near heaven and won't it be true
that we'll do all the same things that we used to do
before the sickness, before it broke you down
and i will hear god like you say that you did
and like i maybe used to when i was a kid
when the world was silent, before that fatal sound
when your spirit seemed to whisper that it always planned for this
i hear you collapse in the next room and then nothing else exists
you were christlike
you were christlike
and i'm sorry
i'm so sorry
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