Never thought we'd meet again.
Look at all the plastic people acting like we don't exist.
All these trends they come & go,
but stick with me. It won't be long 'till we find a way out of here.
But it’s alright if we leave tonight and never make it home.
It’s alright. We’ll find brighter light if we begin to roam.
All these men living haunted lives
No one ever knows what’s going on behind the stage at night
Skeletons shining all their bones
And shadow men who never learned the difference between wrong and right
But it’s alright if we leave tonight and never make it home.
It’s alright. We’ll find brighter light if we begin to roam.
But it’s alright if we leave tonight and never make it home.
It’s alright. We’ll find brighter light if we begin to roam.
All of the plastic people
hiding underneath the skylines.
All of the plastic people hiding
In the corners of my eyes.
But it’s alright if we leave tonight and never make it home.
It’s alright. We’ll find brighter light if we begin to roam.
But it’s alright if we leave tonight and never make it home.
It’s alright. We’ll find brighter light if we begin to roam.
All of the plastic people
hiding underneath the skylines.
All of the plastic people hiding
In the corners of my mind.
The latest from Jessica Pratt retains the sense of mystery that characterized her previous albums, adding expansive arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 6, 2019