What are you listening to?


I've been searching for the better part of me


What I used to be, keeps coming back from me


I know what I still so much more to see


There's a paradise, beyond bright lights


Can't find the reasons every things go my way


But all the magic show couldn't be a miss day


I got this feelings that so much more to me


There's a paradise, beyond bright lights


Beyond bright lights x7





Not everthing is what it seems to be


U find it for yourself, can be a need one else


I can only tell u what is mean to me


U want know the truth, just look inside to u


Must be a reasin why I'm on this highway


But all this magic show couldn't be a mistake


I got this feeling that so much more to me


Then there's a paradise, beyond bright lights


Beyond bright lights x7
 
Paul Weller - Aspects (Lyric video). From the album True Meanings.

"Under a blue sky...On a new wave...In a new world...Today."

 

Jesus said " Lay down your arms, Jesus said "Children come home"
I saw the best minds of my generation running on empty, Superglued to the T.V.,
Dreaming of prosperity, Talking incessantly, Saying nothing
Sleeping on platforms at train stations, Sipping chemical cocktails,
Alive to the Universe, Dead to the World.
Hallucinating delusions of media reality in Camden Town, Desperate in the pursuit of cool
He's in a suit, she's in a straight jacket, 7-11 nightmares at 3am and the moon is quiet and holy.
Watch all the bridges collide, Well I think we might have to lay low, for a while
I saw the best minds of my generation caught up in the virtual reality of living
Memorizing pin numbers and secret codes,
Swaying robotically to non-existent rhythms, Flashing memberships to clubs so exclusive nobody belongs,
Jesus said " Lay down your arms" Jesus said "Children come home"
Scared shitless, witless, clueless, useless, tightlipped, tightfisted, tightassed, half-assed
Sniveling, groveling, moaning, groaning Sniveling, groveling, moaning, groaning sniveling, groveling, sniveling, groveling
The city's all wrapped up in plastic like an electronic cocoon.
If you lay in the street you can hear it humming, Building up slowly from underground
If you close your eyes you can observe the blueprint The man-made dna that spirals breathlessly out of control,
As synapses collapse, bridges snap, into a restless utopia, Nutopia
Now the rain has arrived and I think we might have to lay low
Watch all the bridges collide and I think we might have to lay low.
 
In the kitchen, in the living room, in the car, in the trees, or in my mind, there is always a space-time to give a shake and chills !




:bacon: :dance:
 

RURA performing Weary Days from their "Despite The Dark" album; live at Carrier Waves Studios in Glasgow, Scotland (2016).
www.rura.co.uk

RURA

RURA are a multi award-winning act and one of Scotland’s most sought-after folk bands.
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