youngdumblovers (who might be Ed Scissor and Greenwood Sharps) continue their exploration of a downbeat, melancholic almost depressing sound with Delicate Dings. This pop ballad follows hard on the heels of 07960771268 and shows that the collective are serious about expanding their recognition.
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Lyrics:
___this is the way that we are
___this is the way that we’ll be
you can tell that it’s love by the delicate ding at your window
trajectory locked like i’m swinging a stick at a cymbal
you can tell that i’m up by the scent of the endo that lingers
i can tell that you’re up by the way that the night light flickers
and the way that the curtain ripples
and the way that the key gets thrown down
you been trying to sleep
i been plotting on something more simple
i been trying to find a figment of life in this ghost town
in this ghost town
that i ghost round
i get lonely
i get smoked out
i get low man
i get so down
it’s like everything seems to go south
in this ghost town
that i ghost round
i get chewed up
i get spat out
i get coked up
then i go town
then i come round
when i come down
CAUSE I’M YOUNG
AND I’M DUMB
AND IN LOVE
AND I RUN
TO YOU WHEN
THE NIGHT’S UP
in that morning dew am i
walking up your drive
singing lullabies
running from the light
yeah that’s me
sugaring the pill
picking up the key
turning in the lock
creeping to your room
yeah that’s me
and there you are waiting just lying there waiting
under the sheets and your heartbeat is racing
what an occasion
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