Could you tell me that we'll all live again
Yeah I'll believe it, whatever you said
Could you tell me that we're carried on the western wind
Out to the bright sea
When we're dead
I could always pester you with those ugly questions to no end
'Cause you're my best friend
Could you tell me why I'm feeling the way I do
Yeah I'll believe it, whatever you said
Could you tell me why I'm bluer than the pale blue moon
Who swims the bright sea
She can't comprehend
I could always pester you with those ugly questions to no end
'Cause you're my best friend
Could you plant me a vineyard with acres of land
Yeah I believe it, I believe you can
Could you hide me when it won't go as planned
From the bright sea
And her infinite lambaste
I could always pester you with those ugly questions to no end
'Cause you're my best friend
Could you remind me we were all once little kids
Skipping our stones
and holding our breath
Could you tell me 2012 is all that we have left
Oh, you bright sea
Together we'll face death
I could always pester you with those ugly questions to no end
'Cause you're my best friend
In songs that swing from giant and anthemic to distortion-caked and widescreen, Lightning Cult conjure galaxies of sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 18, 2022