PLANE SONG from CERCA TROVA by Seraphim Nights

PLANE SONG

You said something
About leaving on a plane
Without the plane

This town is too small
To carry the past around
So I pretend
I pretend

That I’m in a new place
Looking out from a different face
Like I’m nobody
Nobody

Oh my eyes they should’ve turned their back to the weather
But I kept them open, I kept them open,
Oh my eyes they should’ve turned their back to the weather,
But I kept them open and watched you ride right in,
From the cold, from the cold

Broken down memories
I’ll carry into the night
Into the night
You said something
About leaving on a plane
but there is no plane

Oh my eyes they should’ve turned black to the weather
But I kept them open and watched you ride right in
Oh my eyes they should’ve turned black to the weather
But I kept them open and watched you ride right in
From the cold, from the cold

• Alternative
• cinematic-soundscape
• dream pop
• ethereal-ambient
• indie rock
• singer-songwriter
• Auckland