I write heresies and sign my name,
Publish and perish all the same.
You ask why should I not stay?
Your sobrieties are all a shame
If you have pills on the candle flame.
Tell me,...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Faded Paper Figures
Traffic lights fall to the street
Chandeliers start to swing
Crashing lights at our feet
We drive through our lives like a dream
How we long for release
From these nights of c...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Faded Paper Figures
Iron bridges, melodic chimes
Things I made for you back then.
All these clocks are only marking time
Let's invent them all again.
Folding chairs and building blocks
Magic mirrors ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Faded Paper Figures
It fell into place
The whole earth database
Kodachrome shots
Our astronauts were hiding
Nomadic tribes, networks and beatniks on the rise
We wore the pins
We thought the whole worl...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Faded Paper Figures
From the Kid to the Gold Rush
You can see the Modern Times
From the Rink to the Pay Day
You can see the City Lights
From the Count to the Circus
I'm still here behind the screen
O...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Faded Paper Figures
Signs on every mountain side
Line highways, stitching desert thread.
Billboards break my spirits down,
Sky writing in this shell over my head
My soul goes with your logos
From che...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Faded Paper Figures
There were still entire empires of California highway
I wanted to share with you
There were still foothills and fires, and breakdowns on the runways
I wanted to run with you
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Faded Paper Figures
Metropolis
Loud, subaltern city streets,
Bellies wild with discontent;
Tall, glass buildings, where we meet
Watching classes in descent.
Whoever made these robot angels,
Made the...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Faded Paper Figures
Keep track, my Magellan
Write this conversation down
Go back to our homeland
Write this conversation down
Some of us are restless
In the winter
For the lack of time
For the ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Faded Paper Figures
There's a light on the floor
Shows your just out the door
In a Russian film we belong
Like a gentle jolt of montage
Where the mis-en-scene flies
Back and forth into your eyes
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Faded Paper Figures