1. |
Light My Sign
03:03
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Light my sign
Come on, baby, light my sign
Light my sign
Come on, baby, light my sign
I’ve been all around, yeah, I’ve seen these streets
Someone’s dropped the ball on the upkeep
The light has gone out, the sign’s gone dim
I wonder can we light it again
Another break when the chain’s so thin
Such a shame
It’s not what you need, it’s just whom you know
And over the years, the connection gets slow
So light my sign
Come on, baby, light my sign
Light my sign
Come on, baby, light my sign
I have been down by the water’s edge
I have gone down past the river gate
I’ve seen the holes deep, the overhead steep
And everything seems to be broken
Another year with your hair growin’ thin
What a shame
Can’t get back the days, can’t do it without
Playing the game just to claim you found clout
Light my sign
Come on, baby, light my sign
Baby, light my sign
Come on, baby, light my sign
Enciende el letrero
Enciende mi letrero
La luz se ha apagado
¿Quién va a repararlo?
Enciende mi letrero
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2. |
Five Nights at Red Rocks
04:08
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Feel the competition every time I try to get away
“Did you hear they’re playing Lolla’ and some festy on a beach in Spain?”
I was headed there too, till the bottom fell out
And now it’s all a sore thing I’m forced to think about
But I’m not hoping for their failure — I’m just wishing I could share the stage
The wishing and the hoping
The longing and the loathing
Are dragons in a paradise
If you’re staring at their business
You’ll miss what makes you brilliant
When jealousy is only self-doubt
Made to face the scoreboard every time I try to turn it off
“Did you hear they’re playing Bonnaroo and five nights at Red Rocks?”
Well, I was on the wave too, till the sharks came out
Then it took a few years to get my feet on the ground
But I don’t wanna cut you down — I just wanna pull myself back up
But the wishing and the hoping
The longing and the loathing
Are dragons in a paradise
If you’re staring at their business
You’ll miss what makes you brilliant
When jealousy is only self-doubt
It’s a shroud
It’s a shroud
It’s a shroud
Of self-doubt
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3. |
Companion Song
03:15
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Every night when you’ve gone to sleep
I sit alone and I start to think
All the ways that I still fall short
All the ways I could do more
I never wish to be impatient with you
You’re the brightest light that pulls me through
And I think we’re getting better all the time
There will come a day when all we’ve built will fade away
Headstrong in the storm, what’s mine is yours; I mean to say:
You’re my companion
Every night when you’ve gone to sleep
I sit alone and I start to think
All the ways that I still fall short
All the words that came out wrong
I never mean to be impatient with you
You’re the brightest light that pulls me through
And I think we’re getting better all the time
There will come a day when all we’ve built will fade away
Headstrong in the storm, what’s yours is mine; that is to say:
You’re my companion
And I am yours
Every night when you’ve gone to sleep
I sit alone and I start to think
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4. |
Waiting for the Patron
02:47
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If you’re waiting for a reason
If you’re counting on a call
If you’re prayin’ for a patron
To pave the way and roll the ball
You’ll grow old before it comes
Like sand inside the glass
Every day the pages turn
While you just sit and let it pass
Years they come, and years they go
While you lie low at home
29 and in your prime, but who could ever know?
Till the light breaks overhead
Shines upon your face again
Medici’s dead, get out of bed, and get it while you can
If you’re waiting for a reason
If you’re counting on a call
If you pray for some great patron
To pave the way and roll the ball
You’ll grow old before it comes
Precious sand inside the glass
Every day the pages turn
While you just sit and let it pass
Years they come, and years they go
While you lie low at home
29 and in your prime, but who could ever know?
Till the light breaks overhead
Shines upon you once again
Medici’s dead, get out of bed, and get it while you can
I put the show on hold
Lived in peace with my music, and you, and our happy little home
But culture won’t be slowed
Shakes you down while you sleep
Turn around, see it leavin’ you behind
Years they come, and years they go
While you lie low at home
29 and in your prime, but who the hell could know?
Till the light breaks overhead
Shines upon you yet again
Medici’s dead, get out of bed, and get it while—
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5. |
Ranch House in Madison
02:44
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You come to me in the morning light
To bring me tea with love in your eyes
We hid away for a year inside of this old
Ranch house in Madison, built on a vibe
Stray cats in the yard and fruit on the vines
I turned 28, made to swallow my pride
As my momentum died
And the race stopped, for one strange year
I was lucky to have you near
Painting your canvas
Life was so precious with the noise turned off
You buy a bike and we go for a ride
The summer sun sets, the fireflies shine
We hid away for a year inside of this old
Ranch house in Madison, built on a vibe
Stray cats in the yard and fruit on the vines
I turned 29, made to swallow my pride
As the parade passed by
Then the race stopped, for one strange year
I was lucky to have you near
Painting your canvas
Life was so precious with the noise turned off
You’re always seated on the chaise lounge
When I come to, late in the afternoon
And there’s no one I’d rather see, through the monstera leaf
Beneath a Vuillard painting — hey, babe, I’m looking at you
And you look so pretty on the velvet divan
And there’s no one I’d rather walk through fire with
Together, you and I, hand in hand
In our ranch house in Madison, in burgundy and maroon
Our little refuge from the troubles
Where you have me, and I have you
If the race stops, for one strange year
I am lucky to have you near
Painting your canvas
Life is so precious with the noise turned off
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6. |
À rebours (Mental Disco)
03:27
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À rebours!
What’s it for?
Modernity
It ain’t for me
Connections
…A shallow game
I shall not play
In Plato’s cave
I’m goin’ to the mental disco, yeah
The one in my mind
I hope I die before I get verified
Feelin’ copacetic
My ‘stache like Tom Selleck
Dip my feet in a pool in Ibiza
The Spanish sun is setting
The Moorish moon is rising
In the night I come alive and I dance
Oooo…. ooo….
I’m goin’ to the mental disco
Oooo…. ooo….
I’m goin’ to the psycho disco
Alkaline gossip, Alice crossed the line
I’m swimmin’ with the sharks in my own cherry limelight
Like a Swede at Poltava, left standing all alone
I paid my dues to seven poodles and Theodora upon her throne
I’m goin’ to the mental disco, yeah
The one in my mind
I hope I die before I get verified
Feelin’ copacetic
My ‘stache like Tom Selleck
Dip my feet in a pool in Ibiza
The Spanish sun is setting
The Moorish moon is rising
In the night we come alive and we dance
Oooo…. ooo….
We’re goin’ to the mental disco
Oooo…. ooo….
We’re goin’ to the psycho disco
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Take a little break from your day job
Meet me with a smile by the pile out back
We add our scraps, (and) the rest is up to fate
We made ourselves a garden
To pass the time fast and slow
We let it go — the stress just slips away
I love you today
So let’s take a trip in Vibe Nation tonight
Black gold, baby
Spread it around
Stay waiting
While the waste breaks down
We live with the results growing right in front of us
Take another break from your day job
Keep yourself awake, change the ground pitch black
We add our scraps, and nature pays it back
We made ourselves a garden
To pass the time fast and slow
We let it go — the stress just slips away
You love me today
So let’s take a trip in Vibe Nation tonight
Black gold, baby
Spread it around
Stay waiting
While the waste breaks down
We live with the fruits of love, it’s right in front of us
Black gold, baby
Spread it around
Stay waiting
While the waste breaks down
We live with the results growing right in front of us
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8. |
Skyline Love Song
03:32
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Get the car started, put the wheels in drive
(And) we’ll take a little ride up Skyline
Caesar slipped me up, and blood was spilled
Now I’m lying in the bathtub, bone white
I went runnin’ for the fields! — the weight was surreal
Seeing double as my life just drained out
So get the car started, put the wheels in drive
(And) we’ll take a little ride up Skyline
(With) you there next to me
Seven stitches for one split knee
Always been that what I go through, you bear it, too
It’s love
I get the car started, put the wheels in drive
(And) we take another ride up Skyline
You call me on the phone, sayin’ something’s wrong
With a pain in the pit of your stomach
We go flyin’ up the ridge, high over Madison
Racin’ for help once again
I get the car started, put the wheels in drive
(And) we take another ride up Skyline
Where I’ll be by your side
(And) hold your hand till the pain subsides
Always been that what you go through, I bear it, too
It’s love
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9. |
Prendendo il sole
03:33
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Prendendo il sole
Andiamo a spasso
Nel giardino
Mi fai impazzire, sono pazzo
Prendendo il sole
Andiamo a spasso
Nel grande giardino
Mi fai impazzire, sono pazzo
Di tutti i giorni miei
Per tutti i giorni miei
Sogno di essere
Sogno di far capire a te
Ah, be
Stare con te
Era uno spasso
Insieme a casa
Con i nostri gatti
Per due anni
Ho detto che… stare con te
Era uno spasso
Insieme a casa
Con i nostri gatti
Non finirò di amarti
Di tutti i giorni miei
Per tutti i giorni miei
Sogno di essere
Sogno di far capire a te
Di tutti i giorni miei
Per tutti i giorni miei
Sogno di essere
Sogno di far capire a te
A te, a te, a te, a te
Di tutti i giorni miei
Per tutti i giorni miei
Sogno di essere
Sogno di far capire a te
Di tutti i giorni miei
Per tutti i giorni miei
Sogno di essere
Sogno di far capire a te
A te
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10. |
NYU
04:28
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Spinning in a faded fever dream
Clouds of pink, over me
We got in with a couple fake IDs
We were just 19
N 7th Street
I was there
I was there
Years ago
I was there
I was there
We were young
Where did it go?
Where did the time go?
Dizzy from a soft-grunge fever dream
Clouds of pink wash over me
I met you in a loft in Ridgewood, Queens
You were turning 20
On Stanhope Street
I was there
I was there
Years ago
I was there
I was there
We were young
Where did it go?
Spinning in a crimson light
Drunken on a starry night
You led me to Elysian Fields
A rush of blood that felt so real
Spinning in the crimson light
Vestige of a youth divine
You led me through Elysian Fields
A rush of blood that felt surreal
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11. |
Gatekeeper's Ladder
03:52
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This town is too small
It’s filled with gilded halls
But rust is on the walls
And the rest is in the songs — where their
Gods wear raw-denim crowns
They see you speak, but refuse any sound
To them you’re minor league
A bit part in their big scene
I’m feeling better all the time
I’ve given up the climb
Where merit never matters
On the gatekeeper’s ladder
I feel consoled when I’m alone
Living life off of my phone
I was born too late
If that’s the currency you trade in
Then I am happily broke
This game is a drag
I try to play it, but they never give back
How long before the change?
Before the wave (it) breaks our way, again?
And that hand swings down from the sky
To pluck you out of the flickering light
Till then you’re minorly
A stepping stone in their own thing
I’m feeling better all the time
I’ve given up the climb
My merit never mattered
On the gatekeeper’s ladder
I feel consoled when I’m alone
Living life off of my phone
I was born too late
If that’s the currency you trade in
So I stopped the drinking
Then I got to thinking
How the years passed me by
On the sideline again
How long must I wait
For the host to let me in?
Let me in! Let me in!
We could sing all your songs, if you would let me in
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12. |
Ghost in the Garden
05:59
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Don’t cross the line
Don’t wound me with your words again
Don’t throw it away
Just so you can say
I finally got what I’d deserved
That’s no way to talk
I held you as my cherished kin
And all the mistakes that we both made
Could never erase the love we shared
‘Cause I can’t escape from under
When every day is another reminder
It’s only your ghost I hear in the garden
Haunting my heart with the death of our partnership
We played the part
You knew from the start
That we had finally reached the end
Then, don’t cross the line
Don’t lash me with your lies again
That stress you felt
Kept draggin’ you down
Till you couldn’t see
It was me you bleed
That’s no way to leave
I loved you as my deathbed friend
So, wherever you go
Don’t go it alone
Lean on E and the promise of spring
But I can’t escape from under
When every day is another reminder
It’s only your ghost I hear in the garden
Haunting my heart with the death of our partnership
We played the part
You knew from the start
That you could finally breathe again
Sever the tie, if what you need is
To prove you were right, and I was wrong
Under a spell, until it seems
The bond that we’d built was broken all along
I’ll pass on the putdowns, there is nothing
I’m dying to say designed to cut you down
Sever the ties, if all you seek is
To prove to yourself: it was my fault
It wasn’t my fault
And it wasn’t your fault
It wasn’t our fault
It was nobody’s fault
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13. |
Play Crack the Lie
05:19
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I wrote my first song with you in mind
I was 12 years old, it was 2005
A friend burned me a CD, said to listen to it all
He scribbled in Sharpie what the record was called
Already heard
I hung on every word
And now we’re neighbors
Are you the monster it means you must be?
Have you taken the time
To change the sickness inside?
Or are you still weak?
Play crack the lie
Are you still weak?
Play crack the lie
Are you still weak?
Through all of the heartache, all the tears that I cried
Sixteen in the suburbs, my sensitive eyes
And you were our guy, to shine the light with a ballpoint pen
When you talked to Christ, I was listening in
Already heard
I hung on every word
And now we’re neighbors
I saw you walking out of Kroger last night
And I wondered if you might
Have killed the Devil inside
Or are you still weak?
Play crack the lie
Are you still weak?
Play crack the lie
Are you still weak?
Stephen got married when I was 14
I was fallin’ in love with a girl named Casey
But I took too long to untie my words
And she moved on before I found the courage
So I stayed in every night, felt fatal in bed
Your Favorite Weapon was playin’ in my head
And all the pain you sang I shared in too
Till I would lie awake hopin’ one day maybe you
Could sing my songs like I sang yours
And be a friend to me, you could be my mentor
But everything changed when the truth came out
And the seeds you planted lay dead in the cold ground
In the ground, in the ground, in the ground
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