Nice use of technology to make a beautiful performance.
It's been a while since I've enjoyed hearing a piece of music over and over again.
Lyrics (according to some)
Hey yeah, yeah, yeah (6x)
Hey yeah
Bodies disengaged, our mouths are fleshing over.
Is this an echo gain?
I resist retreating to ovals of white.
The urge to feel your face
in blood rushing to paint my handprint
and Frisbee one by one
Your vinyl on laminate
Desperate for some kind of contact.
First train home, I've got to get on it (3x)
To Catch, to catch, catch catch catch.
First train home, I've got to get on it (3x)
First Train home
Temporal dead zone where clocks are barely breathing
Is this an echo gain?
I resist retreating to ovals of white.
I want to play-doh, wave forms in the hideaway
I want to get on with getting on with things
I want to run in fields, paint the kitchen
and love someone
I can't do any of that here, can I?
First train home, I've got to get on it (3x)
First Train home
So what? You've had one too many.
So what? I'm not that much fun to be with
So what? You've got a silly hat on
So what? I didn't want to come here, anyway.
What matters you, doesn't matter, matter to me.
What matters to me, doesn't matter, matter to you.
What matters to you, doesn't matter, matter to them.
What matters to them, doesn't change anything.
(May) Oh, first train home, first train.
Got, to got, to got, to got
To get, get, get, get
Out, out, out, out
Now, now, now, now