The Explode Boys

The words are all so empty
The days are long and heavy
Like moving in slow motion
Pushing down on my shoulders

Mind's stuck on flights of fancy
They lighten what I carry
Sometimes you gotta break free
I wanna be nobody

I wanna get spaced out
Locked out, shutdown
Feels so good to get outta my head
I wanna get spaced out
Lost and never found
Feels so good falling over the edge

I wanna get spaced out
I wanna get spaced out

The commitments that we make
They can lead to big mistakes
Everyday feels like a chore
Always wanting something more

Hear the whispers in the skies
There's gotta be more to life
Like a calling I can hear
Telling me to disappear

I wanna get spaced out
Locked out, shutdown
Feels so good to get outta my head
I wanna get spaced out
Lost and never found
Feels so good falling over the edge

I wanna get spaced out
I wanna get spaced out

Spaced out, tune all the noise out
(Don't ever wanna come down)
Spaced out, mute all of the sound
(Don't ever wanna come down)

I wanna get spaced out
Locked out, shutdown
Feels so good to get outta my head
I wanna get spaced out
Lost and never found
Feels so good falling over the edge

I wanna get spaced out
I wanna get spaced out

Spaced Out

What’s a Little Bit More 

(Verse 1)
We’ve been fightin’ since the Fourth of July,
Make-up kisses just passin’ time.
You start to nag, I spin my wheels,
That’s just how it’s ’posed to feel.

(Verse 2)
You light me up like a Marlboro flame,
Say you’re done, then call my name.
Every goodbye ends up the same—
Ain’t no doubt we’re both to blame.

(Chorus 1)
What’s a little bit more of your poison lips,
A little more hurt I can’t resist?
We’ve already wrecked this heart before,
So what’s a little bit more?
What’s a little more fire, a little more sin,
We both know how this story ends—
Yeah, it’s hell we can’t ignore,
So what’s a little bit more?

(Verse 3)
I swore last time was the final round,
Now your text lights and I break down.
“You up?”—and I’m out that door,
What’s a little bit more.

(Verse 4)
You pour the whiskey, I fake a grin,
We toast to losin’ once again.
It’s sweet, it’s mean, it’s rich, it’s poor—
And I still want a little bit more.

(Chorus 2)
What’s a little bit more of your poison lips,
A little more hurt I can’t resist?
We’ve already burned this down before,
So what’s a little bit more?
What’s a little more fight, a little more lie,
Another good night just to say goodbye—
Yeah, it don’t matter what we’re fighting for,
So what’s a little bit more?

(Bridge)
Maybe we’re cursed, or maybe we’re right,
Two wrong hearts look good at night.
If pain’s a drug, we’re off to score—
And I’m still reachin’ for one hit more.

(Chorus 3)
What’s a little bit more of that sweet regret,
A kiss I know I won’t forget?
We’ve already lost this war,
So what’s a little bit more?
What’s a little more pain we came here for—
Come on, baby, close that door.
Yeah, we can’t quit, that’s for sure,
So what’s a little bit more?

(Final Chorus / Outro)
What’s a little bit more, just a little bit more.
Just one more round, one more score—
We both know what’s in store…
So what’s a little bit more?

What’s a Little Bit More

Neon Hearths 80-Pop

Neon Hearths (80-Pop)

'Animals' , taken from  'Dreamwaves' EP;  to be released 1st March 2016

Written  by Crash Island
Drums recorded with Andy Brooke
Guitars, synths, bass, vocals recorded by Jeremy Levy
Mixing by Daniel Rejmer
Mastering by Rogan Kelsey
Artwork by Yusuf Laher

Animals

Higher

S U B T R A C T

Everytime, everytime, everytime, everytime, everytime
Over time I know - they fade away, fade away and disappear
All the things you wanted

And you’re left there wondering why
Oh why oh why oh why
Why this house is haunted

But we’ll never know never know
The clocks move on and on 
And on and on and on and on and oh

Everytime, everytime, everytime, everytime, everytime
Over time I know - they fade away, fade away and disappear
All the things you wanted

And you’re left there wondering why
Oh why oh why oh why
Why this house is haunted

But we’ll never know never know
Never know, never no, never know, never no oh

Icicle, icicle, icicle… melting into the abstract
Particle, particle, particle… neither add nor subtract

Know, don’t go - No, don’t go - Know, don’t go - No, don’t go

Subtract

Drive by Tourists.

Official release date: Friday 4th November 2016

Audio produced by https://soundcloud.com/jamesbragg

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Drive (Extended Version)

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Look What You Started

Paris Youth Foundation