“Melodrama” by Lorde

„Тя е бъдещето на музиката“ – заявява David Bowie, когато чува дебютния албум на 17-годишната ELLA MARIJA LANI YELICH-O CONNOR, станала известна като LORDE (произнася се на български „Лорд“). Дъщерята на хърватската поетеса Sonja Jeli? и на строителния инженер Vic O Connor от Ирландия рано тръгва по пътя на музикалната кариера, печелейки училищен конкурс в родния Auckland, Нова Зеландия. На 12 години подписва договор със звукозаписната компания Universal Music New Zealand, за да стане на 17 супер звезда с две отличия “Grammy” за сингъла \"Royals\" с 10 милиона продадени копия, включен в дебютния й албум „Pure Heroine“ от 2013 г.

Думите на David Bowie за LORDE са причината именно тя да е избрана да пее в памет на великия музикален хамелеон по време на наградите Brit Awards след неговата смърт.

„Когато се прибирах от това представление – разказва LORDE, - долових неговия образ. Докато композирах и съчинявах текстовете за втория ми албум си мислех непрекъснато за Bowie, той ме вдъхновяваше, и се питах какво ли би казал, ако му изпея тази или друга песен.“

Вероятно е случайност, че албумът “МЕЛОДРАМА“, наредил се сред най-доброто в поп музиката за 2017 г., е записан в студиото „Electric Lady“, същото, в което David Bowie работи върху последния си проект „Blackstar“.

Композирането на “МЕЛОДРАМА“ започва през декември 2013 г. и минава през „фалшиви стартирания, безплодни заобикалки и пропасти от бездействие\". LORDE се дръпва от светлината на общественото внимание, особено след като се разделя с дългогодишния си приятел James Lowe през 2015 г.

В интервю LORDE заявява, че заглавието е \"намигане към видовете емоции, които преживявате, когато сте на 19 или 20. Имах толкова интензивни две години и всичко, което чувствах - било с плач или със смях, дали танцувам, дали съм влюбена – намери концентриран изказ в песните. В албума се говори за самотата, защото напуснах дома си и се преселих в Ню Йорк, където останах за дълго време съвсем сама, за съкрушеното ме сърце след раздялата с James. Всъщност действието се развива по време на домашно парти: как се подготвяш, какво се случва и какво виждаш в огледалото на банята след него. Влюбена съм в театъра и обичам да правя паралел с гръцките трагедии. Но в песните ми определено има и елемент на присмех, затова ми се искаше заглавието да е “МЕЛОДРАМА“.

За успеха на този проект допринася и успешната съвместна работа с реномирания продуцент JACK ANTONOFF (Taylor Swift с албума “1989“), наред с KUK HARRELL (Rihanna, Beyonce и Justin Bieber), Frank Ocean и Zayn Malik, композитора Malay и S1 - SYMBOLYC ONE (Beyonce и Madonna).

Албума „МЕЛОДРАМА“ ще чуем в предаването “Картини от една изложба” на програма “Хоризонт” на БНР в събота, 10 февруари, след новините от 21.00 ч.

 

В предаването на10.02.2018 г.: Lorde и албумът „Мелодрама“


LORDE
MELODRAMA
Released: June 16, 2017


SONGS/TRACKS:

1. Green Light - 3:55
Engineer – Laura Sisk
Engineer [Assistant] – Barry McCready, Greg Eliason
Engineer [For Mix] – John Hanes
Mastered By – Tom Coyne
Mixed By – Serban Ghenea
Producer – Frank Dukes, Jack Antonoff, Lorde
Producer [First Verse Vocal] – Kuk Harrell
Written-By – Ella Yelich-O’Connor, Jack Antonoff, Joel Little

2. Sober - 3:17
Engineer – Laura Sisk
Engineer [Assistant] – Barry McCready, Brendan Morawski, Greg Eliason, Seth Paris
Engineer [For Mix] – John Hanes
Mastered By – Randy Merrill
Mixed By – Serban Ghenea
Producer – Jack Antonoff, Lorde, Malay
Producer [Vocals] – Kuk Harrell
Written-By – Ella Yelich-O’Connor, Jack Antonoff

3. Homemade Dynamite - 3:10
Engineer – Laura Sisk
Engineer [Assistant] – Eric Eylands, Greg Eliason
Engineer [For Mix] – John Hanes
Mastered By – Randy Merrill
Mixed By – Serban Ghenea
Producer – Frank Dukes, Lorde
Producer [Vocals] – Kuk Harrell
Written-By – Ella Yelich-O’Connor, Jakob Jerlström, Ludvig Söderberg, Tove Lo

4. The Louvre - 4:31
Engineer – Laura Sisk
Engineer [Assistant] – Barry McCready, Eric Eylands, Greg Eliason
Engineer [For Mix] – John Hanes
Mastered By – Randy Merrill
Mixed By – Serban Ghenea
Producer – Jack Antonoff, Lorde
Producer [Additional] – Flume, Malay
Written-By – Ella Yelich-O’Connor, Jack Antonoff

5. Liability - 2:52
Engineer – Laura Sisk
Engineer [Assistant] – Barry McCready, Eric Eylands
Mastered By – Tom Coyne
Mixed By – Tom Elmhirst
Mixed By [Assistant] – Brandon Bost, Joe Visciano
Producer – Jack Antonoff, Lorde
Written-By – Ella Yelich-O’Connor, Jack Antonoff

6. Hard Feelings / Loveless - 6:07
Engineer – Laura Sisk
Engineer ["Hard Feelings", For Mix] – John Hanes
Engineer [Assistant] – Barry McCready, Brendan Morawski, Eric Eylands, Greg Eliason
Mastered By – Randy Merrill
Mixed By ["Hard Feelings"] – Serban Ghenea
Mixed By ["Loveless"] – Jack Antonoff
Producer – Jack Antonoff, Lorde
Producer ["Loveless", Additional] – Frank Dukes
Written-By – Ella Yelich-O’Connor, Jack Antonoff

7. Sober II (Melodrama) - 2:59
Engineer – Laura Sisk
Engineer [Assistant] – Barry McCready, Ben Sedano, Eric Eylands, Greg Eliason
Mastered By – Randy Merrill
Mixed By – Tom Elmhirst
Mixed By [Assistant] – Brandon Bost
Producer – Frank Dukes, Jack Antonoff, Lorde
Producer [Additional] – S1
Producer [Vocals, Additional] – Kuk Harrell
Written-By – Ella Yelich-O’Connor, Jack Antonoff

8. Writer In The Dark - 3:37
Engineer – Laura Sisk
Engineer [Assistant] – Barry McCready, Greg Eliason, Seth Paris
Mastered By – Randy Merrill
Mixed By – Tom Elmhirst
Mixed By [Assistant] – Brandon Bost
Producer – Jack Antonoff, Lorde
Written-By – Ella Yelich-O’Connor, Jack Antonoff

9. Supercut - 4:37
Engineer – Laura Sisk
Engineer [Assistant] – Barry McCready, Ben Sedano, Greg Eliason
Engineer [For Mix] – John Hanes
Mastered By – Randy Merrill
Mixed By – Serban Ghenea
Producer – Jack Antonoff, Joel Little, Lorde
Producer [Additional] – Frank Dukes, Jean-Benoît Dunckel, Malay
Written-By – Ella Yelich-O’Connor, Jack Antonoff

10. Liability (Reprise) - 2:16
Engineer – Laura Sisk
Engineer [Assistant] – Barry McCready, Eric Eylands, Seth Paris
Mastered By – Randy Merrill
Mixed By – Tom Elmhirst
Mixed By [Assistant] – Brandon Bost
Producer – Jack Antonoff, Lorde
Written-By – Ella Yelich-O’Connor, Jack Antonoff

11. Perfect Places - 3:42
Engineer – Laura Sisk
Engineer [Assistant] – Barry McCready, Ben Sedano, Eric Eylands, Greg Eliason, Seth Paris
Engineer [For Mix] – John Hanes
Mastered By – Randy Merrill
Mixed By – Serban Ghenea
Producer – Andrew Wyatt, Jack Antonoff, Lorde
Producer [Additional] – Frank Dukes
Written-By – Ella Yelich-O’Connor, Jack Antonoff

©2017 Lava / Republic Records / Virgin EMI Records Ltd.

CREDITS:

Lorde – vocals
A&R – Ron Perry

A&R [Admin] – Rebekah Woods, Trieste Douglas
Art Direction, Design – 12:01, Office Of Hassan Rahim*
Artwork [Cover] – Sam McKinnis
Liner Notes – Ella*
Management – Alex Sarti, Bob McLynn, Jonathan Daniel
Management [For] – Crush Music*
Photography By – Theo Wenner


Tr. 1: (Songs Music Publishing / Sony/ATV Songs LLC / Ducky Donath Music (BMI) / EMI Blackwood Music Inc. (BMI))
First verse produced for Suga Wuga Music, Inc.
Recorded at Electric Lady Studios, New York, NY, USA / Rough Customer Studio, Brooklyn Heights, NY, USA / Westlake Recording Studios, Los Angeles, CA, USA
Mixed at Mixstar Studios, Virginia, VA, USA
Mastered at Sterling Sound, New York, NY, USA

Tr. 2: (Songs Music Publishing / Sony/ATV Songs LLC / Ducky Donath Music (BMI))
Vocals produced for Suga Wuga Music, Inc.
Recorded at Electric Lady Studios, New York, NY, USA / Rough Customer Studio, Brooklyn Heights, NY, USA / Westlake Recording Studios, Los Angeles, CA, USA
Mixed at Mixstar Studios, Virginia, VA, USA
Mastered at Sterling Sound, New York, NY, USA

Tr. 3: (Songs Music Publishing / Wolf Cousins (STIM) / Warner Chappell Music Scand (STIM))
Vocals produced for Suga Wuga Music, Inc.
Recorded at Conway Recording Studios, Los Angeles, CA, USA / Electric Lady Studios, New York, NY, USA
Mixed at Mixstar Studios, Virginia, VA, USA
Mastered at Sterling Sound, New York, NY, USA

Tr. 4: (Songs Music Publishing / Sony/ATV Songs LLC / Ducky Donath Music (BMI))
Recorded at Conway Recording Studios, Los Angeles, CA, USA / Rough Customer Studio, Brooklyn Heights, NY, USA / Westlake Recording Studios, Los Angeles, CA, USA
Mixed at Mixstar Studios, Virginia, VA, USA
Mastered at Sterling Sound, New York, NY, USA

Tr. 5: (Songs Music Publishing / Sony/ATV Songs LLC / Ducky Donath Music (BMI))
Recorded at Conway Recording Studios, Los Angeles, CA, USA / Electric Lady Studios, New York, NY, USA / Rough Customer Studio, Brooklyn Heights, NY, USA
Mixed at Electric Lady Studios, New York, NY, USA
Mastered at Sterling Sound, New York, NY, USA

Tr. 6: (Songs Music Publishing / Sony/ATV Songs LLC / Ducky Donath Music (BMI))
Recorded at Conway Recording Studios, Los Angeles, CA, USA / Electric Lady Studios, New York, NY, USA / Jungle City Studios, New York, NY, USA / Rough Customer Studio, Brooklyn Heights, NY, USA / Westlake Recording Studios, Los Angeles, CA, USA
Hard Feelings mixed at Mixstar Studios, Virginia, VA, USA
Loveless mixed at Rough Customer Studio, Brooklyn Heights, NY, USA
Mastered at Sterling Sound, New York, NY, USA
Paul Simon courtesy of the documentary film, Under African Skies: Paul Simon s Graceland Journey, Radicalmedia/A&E Indie Films

Tr. 7: (Songs Music Publishing / Sony/ATV Songs LLC / Ducky Donath Music (BMI))
Additional vocals produced for Suga Wuga Music, Inc.
Recorded at Electric Lady Studios, New York, NY, USA / Rough Customer Studio, Brooklyn Heights, NY, USA
Mixed at Electric Lady Studios, New York, NY, USA
Mastered at Sterling Sound, New York, NY, USA

Tr. 8: (Songs Music Publishing / Sony/ATV Songs LLC / Ducky Donath Music (BMI))
Recorded at Electric Lady Studios, New York, NY, USA
Mixed at Electric Lady Studios, New York, NY, USA
Mastered at Sterling Sound, New York, NY, USA

Tr. 9: (Songs Music Publishing / Sony/ATV Songs LLC / Ducky Donath Music (BMI))
Recorded at Electric Lady Studios, New York, NY, USA / Rough Customer Studio, Brooklyn Heights, NY, USA / Westlake Recording Studios, Los Angeles, CA, USA
Mixed at Mixstar Studios, Virginia, VA, USA
Mastered at Sterling Sound, New York, NY, USA

Tr. 10: (Songs Music Publishing / Sony/ATV Songs LLC / Ducky Donath Music (BMI))
Recorded at Conway Recording Studios, Los Angeles, CA, USA / Westlake Recording Studios, Los Angeles, CA, USA
Mixed at Electric Lady Studios, New York, NY, USA
Mastered at Sterling Sound, New York, NY, USA

Tr. 11: (Songs Music Publishing / Sony/ATV Songs LLC / Ducky Donath Music (BMI))
Recorded at Conway Recording Studios, Los Angeles, CA, USA / Electric Lady Studios, New York, NY, USA / Westlake Recording Studios, Los Angeles, CA, USA
Mixed at Mixstar Studios, Virginia, VA, USA
Mastered at Sterling Sound, New York, NY, USA

? 2017 Universal Music New Zealand Limited, under exclusive license in the U.S. to Lava Records and Republic Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.


LYRICS:

Green Light

I do my makeup in somebody else s car
We order different drinks at the same bars
I know about what you did and I wanna scream the truth
She thinks you love the beach, you re such a damn liar

Those great whites, they have big teeth
Oh, they bite you
Thought you said that you would always be in love
But you re not in love no more
Did it frighten you
How we kissed when we danced on the light up floor?
On the light up floor

But I hear sounds in my mind
Brand new sounds in my mind
But honey I ll be seein you, ever, I go
But honey I ll be seein you down every road
I m waiting for it, that green light, I want it

Cause honey I ll come get my things, but I can t let go
I m waiting for it, that green light, I want it
Oh, I wish I could get my things and just let go
I m waiting for it, that green light, I want it

Sometimes I wake up in a different bedroom
I whisper things, the city sings em back to you

All those rumors, they have big teeth
Oh, they bite you
Thought you said that you would always be in love
But you re not in love no more
Did it frighten you
How we kissed when we danced on the light up floor?
On the light up floor

But I hear sounds in my mind
Brand new sounds in my mind
But honey I ll be seein you, ever, I go
But honey I ll be seein you down every road
I m waiting for it, that green light, I want it

Cause honey I ll come get my things, but I can t let go
I m waiting for it, that green light, I want it
Oh, honey I ll come get my things, but I can t let go
I m waiting for it, that green light, I want it
Yes, honey I ll come get my things, but I can t let go
I m waiting for it, that green light, I want it
Oh, I wish I could get my things and just let go
I m waiting for it, that green light, I want it

I m waiting for it, that green light, I want it
I m waiting for it, that green light, I want it
I m waiting for it, that green light, I want it
I m waiting for it, that green light, I want it
I m waiting for it, that green light, I want it
I m waiting for it, that green light, I want it


Sober

Limelight
Lose my mind
Limelight
Lose my mind
Limelight
Lose my mind
Limelight

Oh god, I m clean out of air in my lungs
It s all gone
Played it so nonchalant
It s time we danced with the truth
Move along with the truth
Ooh (hey)
We re sleeping through all the days
I m acting like I don t see every
Ribbon you used to tie yourself to me

But my hips have missed your hips
So let s get to know the kicks
Will you sway with me?
Go astray with me?

King and Queen of the weekend
Ain t a pill that could touch our rush
But what will we do when we re sober?
When you dream with the fever
Bet you wish you could touch our rush
But what will we do when we re sober?
These are the games of the weekend
We pretend that we just don t care
But we care (but what will we do when we re sober?)
When you dream with the fever
Bet you wish you could touch our rush
But what will we do when we re sober?

Oh God, I m closing my teeth
Around this liquor, wet
Limelight, lose my mind
I know you re feeling it too
Can we keep up with the ruse?
Ah ah (hey)
B-bodies all through my house
I know this story by heart
Jack and Jill got fucked up and possessive
When they get dark

But my hips have missed your hips
So let s get to know the kicks
Will you sway with me?
Go astray with me?

King and Queen of the weekend
Ain t a pill that could touch our rush
But what will we do when we re sober?
When you dream with the fever
Bet you wish you could touch our rush
But what will we do when we re sober?
These are the games of the weekend
We pretend that we just don t care
But we care (but what will we do when we re sober?)
When you dream with the fever
Bet you wish you could touch our rush
But what will we do when we re sober?

Midnight, we’re fading
Till daylight, we’re jaded
We know that it’s over
In the morning, you ll be dancing with all the heartache
And the treason, the fantasies of leaving
But we know that, when it s over
In the morning, you ll be dancing with us
Oh, dancing with us, oh, you ll be dancing with us 
(Can you feel it, can you, can you)
Dancing with us, us (but what will we do when we re sober?)

When you get to my high (limelight, lose my mind)
When you get to my (limelight, lose my mind)


Homemade Dynamite

A couple rebel top gun pilots
Flying with nowhere to be
Don t know you super well
But I think that you might be the same as me
Behave abnormally

Let s let things come out of the woodwork
I ll give you my best side, tell you all my best lies
Yeah, awesome right?
So let s let things come out of the woodwork
I ll give you my best side, tell you all my best lines
Seeing me rolling, showing someone else love
Dancing with our shoes off
Know I think you re awesome, right?

Our rules, our dreams, we re blind
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

Might get your friend to drive, but he can hardly see
We ll end up painted on the road
Red and chrome
All the broken glass sparkling
I guess we re partying

So let s let things come out of the woodwork
I ll give you my best side, tell you all my best lies
Seeing me rolling, showing someone else love
Hands under your t-shirt
Know I think you re awesome, right?

Our rules, our dreams, we re blind
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Now you know it s really gonna blow

Our rules, our dreams, we re blind
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite


The Louvre

Well, summer slipped us underneath her tongue
Our days and nights are perfumed with obsession
Half of my wardrobe is on your bedroom floor
Use our eyes, throw our hands overboard

I am your sweetheart psychopathic crush
Drink up your movements, still I can t get enough
I overthink your p-punctuation use
Not my fault, just a thing that my mind do

A rush at the beginning
I get caught up, just for a minute
But lover, you re the one to blame, all that you re doing
Can you hear the violence?
Megaphone to my chest

Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make em all dance to it

Our thing progresses, I call and you come through
Blow all my friendships to sit in hell with you
But we re the greatest, they ll hang us in the Louvre
Down the back, but who cares, still the Louvre

Okay I know that you are not my type (still I fall)
I m just the sucker who let you fill her mind (but what about love?)
Nothing wrong with it, supernatural
Just move in close to me, closer, you ll feel it coasting

A rush at the beginning
I get caught up, just for a minute
But lover, you re the one to blame, all that you re doing
Can you hear the violence?
Megaphone to my chest

Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make em all dance to it


Liability

Baby really hurt me
Crying in the taxi
He don t wanna know me
Says he made the big mistake of dancing in my storm
Says it was poison
So I guess I ll go home
Into the arms of the girl that I love
The only love I haven t screwed up
She s so hard to please
But she s a forest fire
I do my best to meet her demands
Play at romance, we slow dance
In the living room, but all that a stranger would see
Is one girl swaying alone
Stroking her cheek

They say, "You re a little much for me
You re a liability
You re a little much for me"
So they pull back, make other plans
I understand, I m a liability
Get you wild, make you leave
I m a little much for
E-a-na-na-na, everyone

The truth is I am a toy that people enjoy
Til all of the tricks don t work anymore
And then they are bored of me
I know that it s exciting
Running through the night, but
Every perfect summer s
Eating me alive until you re gone
Better on my own

They say, "You re a little much for me
You re a liability
You re a little much for me"
So they pull back, make other plans
I understand, I m a liability
Get you wild, make you leave
I m a little much for
E-a-na-na-na, everyone

They re gonna watch me
Disappear into the sun
You re all gonna watch me
Disappear into the sun


Hard Feelings / Loveless

Please could you be tender and I will sit close to you
Let s give it a minute before we admit that we re through
Guess this is the winter
Our bodies are young and blue
I m at Jungle City, it s late and this song is for you

Cause I remember the rush, when forever was us
Before all of the winds of regret and mistrust
Now we sit in your car and our love is a ghost
Well I guess I should go
Yeah I guess I should go

Hard feelings
These are what they call hard feelings of love
When the sweet words and fevers all leave us right here in the cold, oh oh
Alone with the hard feelings of love
God, I wish I believed you when you told me this was my ho-o-ome

I light all the candles
Got flowers for all my rooms
I care for myself the way I used to care about you
These days, we kiss and we keep busy
The waves come after midnight
I call from underwater
Why even try to get right?
When you ve outgrown a lover
The whole world knows but you
It s time to let go of this endless summer afternoon

Hard feelings
These are what they call hard feelings of love
When the sweet words and fevers all leave us right here in the cold, oh oh
Alone with the hard feelings of love
God, I wish I believed you when you told me this was my ho-o-ome

Three years, loved you every single day, made me weak
It was real for me, yup, real for me
Now I ll fake it every single day til I don t need fantasy, til I feel you leave
But I still remember everything, how we d drift buying groceries
How you d dance for me
I ll start letting go of little things til I m so far away from you, far away from you, yeah

"What is this tape?"
"This is my favorite tape"

Bet you wanna rip my heart out
Bet you wanna skip my calls now
Well guess why? I like that
Cause I kinda miss your life fucked
Kinda wanna tape my mouth shut
Look out, lovers

We re L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S
Generation
L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S
Generation
All fuckin with our lover s heads
Generation

Bet you wanna rip my heart out
Bet you wanna skip my calls now
Well guess why? I like that
Cause I kinda miss your life fucked
Kinda wanna tape my mouth shut
Look out, lovers

We re L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S
Generation
L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S (look out, lovers)
Generation
All fuckin with our lover s heads
Generation (look out, lovers)

L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S
Generation
L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S
Generation
L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S
Generation
L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S
Generation
L-O-V-E-L-E-S-S


Sober II (Melodrama)

You asked if I was feeling it
I m psycho high
Know you won t remember in the morning
When I speak my mind
Lights are on and they ve gone home
But who am I?
Oh, how fast the evening passes
Cleaning up the champagne glasses

We told you this was melodrama
(oh, how fast the evening passes
Cleaning up the champagne glasses)
Our only wish is melodrama
(oh, how fast the evening passes)
(cleaning up the champagne glasses)

And the terror, and the horror
When we wonder why we bother
Wow, whoa, wow
And the terror, and the horror
God, I wonder why we bother (whoa, whoa-oh)
All the glamour, and the trauma
And the fucking melodrama (whoa, whoa-oh)
All the gunfights, and the limelights
And the holy sick divine nights (whoa)

They ll talk about us, all the lovers
How we kiss and kill each other (whoa)
They ll talk about us, and discover
How we kissed and killed each other (whoa)
(talk about it)

We told you this was melodrama
You wanted something that we offered
We told you this was melodrama
You wanted something that we offered
We told you this was melodrama
You wanted something that we offered
We told you this was melodrama
You wanted something that we offered
We told you this was melodrama
We told you this was melodrama


Writer In The Dark

Break the news, you re walking out
To be a good man for someone else
Sorry I was never good like you
Stood on my chest and kept me down
Hated hearing my name on the lips of a crowd
Did my best to exist just for you

Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
Now she s gonna play and sing and lock you in her heart
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark

I am my mother s child, I ll love you til my breathing stops
I ll love you til you call the cops on me
But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power
I ll find a way to be without you, babe

I still feel you, now and then
Slow like pseudo-ephedrine
When you see me, will you say I ve changed?
I ride the subway, read the signs
I let the seasons change my mind
I love it here since I ve stopped needing you

Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
Now she s gonna play and sing and lock you in her heart
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark

I am my mother s child, I ll love you til my breathing stops
I ll love you til you call the cops on me
But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power
I ll find a way to be without you, babe

I am my mother s child, I ll love you til my breathing stops
I ll love you til you call the cops on me
But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power
I ll find a way to be without you, babe


Supercut

In my head, I play a supercut of us
All the magic we gave off
All the love we had and lost
And in my head
The visions never stop
These ribbons wrap me up
But when I reach for you
There s just a supercut

In your car, the radio up
In your car, the radio up
We keep trying to talk about us
I m someone you maybe might love
I ll be your quiet afternoon crush
Be your violent overnight rush
Make you crazy over my touch

But it s just a supercut of us
Supercut of us
Oh it s just a supercut of us
Supercut of us

So I fall
Into continents and cars
All the stages and the stars
I turn all of it
To just a supercut

Cause in my head (in my head, I do everything right)
When you call (when you call, I ll forgive and not fight)
Because ours (are the moments I play in the dark)
We were wild and fluorescent, come home to my heart, uh

In your car, the radio up
In your car, the radio up
We keep trying to talk about us
Slow motion, I m watching our love
I ll be your quiet afternoon crush
Be your violent overnight rush
Make you crazy over my touch

But it s just a supercut of us
Supercut of us
Oh it s just a supercut of us
Supercut of us
But it s just a supercut of us
Supercut of us
Oh it s just a supercut of us
Supercut of us

Cause in my head, in my head, I do everything right
When you call I ll forgive and not fight
All the moments I play in the dark
Wild and fluorescent, come home to my heart

Cause in my head (in my head, I do everything right)
When you call (when you call, I ll forgive and not fight)
Because ours (are the moments I play in the dark)
We were wild and fluorescent, come home to my heart

Cause in my head (in my head, I do everything right)
When you call (when you call, I ll forgive and not fight)
Because ours (are the moments I play in the dark)
We were wild and fluorescent, come home to my heart

In my head, I do everything right
In my head, I do everything right


Liability (Reprise)

I m a liability
I m a liability
Much for me
You re a little much for me, no no no no
Whatcha gonna do?

All of the dreams that get harder
All of the things that I offer you
And, and all of the shit that we harbour
Make all of the kids in the choirs sing woo-hoo-hoo

Maybe all this is the party
Maybe the tears and the highs we breathe, oh no
Maybe all this is the party
Maybe we just do it violently

But you re not what you thought you were
But you re not what you thought you were
(Liability)
But you re not what you thought you were
(Reach me)
But you re not what you thought you were
(You leave)


Perfect Places

Every night, I live and die
Feel the party to my bones
Watch the wasters blow the speakers
Spill my guts beneath the outdoor light
It s just another graceless night
I hate the headlines and the weather
I m nineteen and I m on fire
But when we re dancing I m alright
It s just another graceless night

Are you lost enough?
Have another drink, get lost in us
This is how we get notorious, oh
Cause I don t know
If they keep tellin me where to go
I ll blow my brains out to the radio, oh

All of the things we re taking
Cause we are young and we re ashamed
Send us to perfect places
All of our heroes fading
Now I can t stand to be alone
Let s go to perfect places

Every night, I live and die
Meet somebody, take em home
Let s kiss and then take off our clothes
It s just another graceless night, cause

All of the things we re taking
Cause we are young and we re ashamed
Send us to perfect places
All of our heroes fading
Now I can t stand to be alone
Let s go to perfect places

All the nights spent off our faces
Trying to find these perfect places
What the fuck are perfect places anyway?
All the nights spent off our faces
Trying to find these perfect places
What the fuck are perfect places anyway?
All the nights spent off our faces
Trying to find these perfect places
What the fuck are perfect places anyway?


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