Story Behind The Song
The speaker warns about his obsessions in a haunting and aggressive song, perfect for the credits of the right show/film.
Song Description
The speaker warns about his obsessions in a haunting and aggressive song, perfect for the credits of the right show/film.
Song Length |
2:51 |
Genre |
Rock - Indie/Low-Fi, Rock - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Restless, Troubled |
Subject |
Dysfunctional Relations, Addiction |
Similar Artists |
Arcade Fire, Arctic Monkeys |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
I said first things first
I got a pretty little predilection
I got a fondness for fiction
That emerges under my affection
So take a step closer to me
If part of you needs to believe
That some of this isn't a dream
That none of this isn't a dream
She said forgetting the past
Has never compromised my convictions
That remembering vices
Is the noblest of my afflictions
So take a step closer to me
If part of you needs to believe
That silence ain't just what it seems
Cause a canyon can grow from a stream
And a forest can grow from a seed
And desire can grow from a need
And desire can grow from a need
And desire can grow from a need