Uploaded July 2011 | Updated September 2026, 2 hours ago
Your Favorite Enemies visited a shelter in Minami-Sanriku on May 25th, to give volunteers all the cards that had been signed for the Hope Project so far. Thousands of cards were distributed on that day, and the Project is still going on.
Your Favorite Enemies visited a shelter in Minami-Sanriku on May 25th, to give volunteers all the cards that had been signed for the Hope Project so far. Thousands of cards were distributed on that day, and the Project is still going on.
![Your Favorite Enemies - Underneath a Blooming Skylight [Official Music Video]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/7H5t7tFjuRw/mqdefault.jpg "Your Favorite Enemies - Underneath a Blooming Skylight [Official Music Video]
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Channeling Andy Warhol’s eclectic and dazzling avant-garde movies, as well as New York City’s excessively euphorical essence and self-destructive imaginary subculture, the video is also a heartfelt homage to the 1960’s psychedelic spirit incarnated by the youthful and broken underground muse Edie Sedgwick. 1st single off “A Journey Beyond Ourselves”, the video sharply pictures the song’s emotional state of confusion and its alienating affective entanglement.
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Lyrics:
He called me late last night,
Saying he found something or someone
It wasnt clear, or maybe I wasnt totally awake
I wish Ive been
Everything seems so blurry at times
As if the world was falling on its knees
As if the skyline was stretching somehow
Are we all the same
Underneath...
Underneath
He said thank you, or sorry, I dont know
He sounded good... at peace...
He didnt say much, I wish he had
At least, for just another night
Underneath
He wasnt just a guy
Hes always been someone to me
Just glad I had him if not even till dawn
Silence could be pretty loud you know
I loved everything about this place,
Like a stranger would fall in love
Somehow innocence is a plague here,
And I needed more
Silence could be pretty loud you know
Silence could be pretty loud you know
He left a few words of his own around
Who knows, I might leave as well
Maybe I just forgot what it was like to lose it all
All over again
Silence could be pretty loud you know")
