Triple Crown Records
Covet - shibuya (ft.San Holo) (official video)
updated
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directed by tom flynn
production coordinator: jay tavernese
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#covet #coronal #catharsis
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#covet #bronco #catharsis
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#covet #coronal #catharsis
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#covet #interlude #catharsis
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#covet #merlin #catharsis
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#covet #smolder #catharsis
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#covet #vanquish #catharsis
listen, download & buy here: triplecrown.ffm.to/covet-catharsis
directed by tom flynn
production coordinator: jay tavernese
connect with covet
website: covettheband.com
instagram: instagram.com/covetband
facebook: facebook.com/covetband
twitter: twitter.com/covettheband
#covet #lovespell #catharsis
listen, download & buy here: triplecrown.ffm.to/covet-catharsis
directed by tom flynn
production coordinator: jay tavernese
supporting actor: mark graham
connect with covet
website: covettheband.com
instagram: instagram.com/covetband
facebook: facebook.com/covetband
twitter: twitter.com/covettheband
#covet #firebird #catharsis
Lyrics:
It’s gonna feel so good to miss you
To have this bed to myself
To go somewhere new and do something cool
And know you’re all set somewhere else
There are days it’s much harder
And sometimes you feel farther
But I know that you’re working
I know you’re just fine
You’ve got your own things
I’ve got mine
I’m so glad to be gone
Even when it all sucks
And your life moves along
It’s a gift to be gone
Looking forward to being bored
Sprawling out on old friends’ basement floors
Burritos again, it’s the third time this week
Might as well just get takeout when I’m only feeding me
I’m still glad to be gone
Even when it all sucks
And if life doesn’t stop
We’ll make it a gift to be gone
When going pains us this long
We’ll say it’s a gift to be gone
‘til it feels true enough
#futureteens #indierock #emomusic
Lyrics:
Who cares
If you’re feeling like a fraud?
I swear
We’re all somebody we’re not
I’m finally closer to content with this brain that I’ve got
But it only takes a day to fuck up
I’m so tired
And sick of letting myself down
Of running late when I leave the house
And leaving when I should stick around
Is it too late
Once the feeling has been felt
For real change?
And this high standard doesn’t help
I can give out good advice but just not to myself
It’s like trying to kiss your own mouth
I’m so tired
And sick of letting myself down
Of running late when I leave the house
And leaving when I should stick around
And at the end of a long day spent looking at my phone
I tell myself I’m productive as long as I don’t
Stay up too late tonight i won’t but it’s four in the morning and
I’m tired
And sick of letting myself down
Of running late when I leave the house
And leaving when I should stick around
Now the sun’s out
As if it knew what I needed
Something to feel without seeing
Maybe this time I’ll believe it
#futureteens #indierock #emomusic
Lyrics:
It’s that time of year again
We’ve got to keep the water running
Or else the pipes will freeze
It’s colder in my living room
Than it is outside
No matter when I get out of bed
I’ll still be this tired
I’m always
Halfway between asleep and up all night
Glued to dirty sheets whether or not I like
Around 4am I’m hearing voices
But nothing scares me anymore
I know it’s just
That time of day again
Too much better than I’ve been
I’ll scan eBay for a while
Bid on a ton of items
Start projects left and right
Then abandon them tonight
This might not be what good feels like
But at least I’m not so fucking tired
I’m always
Halfway between asleep and up all night
Glued to dirty sheets whether or not I like
Around 4am I’m hearing voices
But nothing scares me anymore
I know it’s just
New medication reacting to
My reticence to accept the truth
Got a lifetime of error ahead of me
Trial that might not change anything
Whoever said “just get some exercise”
Has clearly never, ever tried
To claw out of their own damn body
Planned a route to their own exit sign
Barely held on ‘til their next appointment
Couldn’t eat and went to bed for dinner
Spent a holiday weekend in borrowed clothes
And those socks that help you grip the floor
They’ve never been
Halfway between asleep and up all night
Glued to dirty sheets whether or not I like
Around 4am I’m hearing voices
But nothing scares me anymore
I know it’s just
New medication reacting to
My reticence to accept the truth
Got a lifetime of error ahead of me
Trial that might not change anything
Living and dying by a routine
It’s just a disorder, not a disease
Still get a nice, long life, if I’m lucky
#futureteens #indierock #emomusic
Lyrics:
Get up get out
Put on some pants and leave the house
Do some errands just to drive around
Anything to feel productive now
What was I talking about?
I can’t stay focused on what I had started to
Did I just get bored halfway through cleaning my room
Cause suddenly I’m in the kitchen eating some food
On one hand it seems
Don’t have the time to do what I need
On the other I find
I’m looking up which Lawrence brother died
Turns out they’re all alive
And I’m glad to see that they’re all right
But now back to the task at hand
Goddamnit what was it I was doing again?
I can’t stay focused on what I had started to
Did I just get bored halfway through cleaning my room
Cause suddenly I’m on my bed stress reading the news
Not productive just something to do
I can’t be thinking of my life how I used to
Measuring my worth in daylight hours I use
Cause suddenly it’s dark and there’s so much left to do
There’ll be time like the present some other day soon
#futureteens #indierock #emomusic
Lyrics:
I smoked a cigarette in a social setting
Just wanted to fit in
I’ve got my vices
But this is one I didn't have the guts to try in high school
It just made me cough, feel like shit the next day
I tried again and I threw up immediately
I grew up trying to stay straight laced
Look how much good that did
I drank at least six days this week
But still don’t go to parties
I keep saying I’ll change once I finish this last case
But there’s bottles in the cabinet
That I don’t want to waste
So I'm sipping on a scotch I hate
My reward for getting through today
I did nothing but skip another meal and walk
Around a Target
No matter what I try
I can’t soothe the shame from last night
I’m too worn out to help myself
Oh well
I called it self care, claimed treating myself
My friends affirmed my newfound health
I’m just as sad as ever, indignant as I was
When they staged an intervention
At a comedy show on the Seaport years ago
And I'm still sipping scotch I hate
My reward for getting through today
I did nothing but skip another meal and walk around a Target
No matter what I try
I can’t soothe the shame from last night
I’m too run down to help myself
Oh well
Have another, have some more
You’re fine, it’s all under control
Have another, just one more
I’ll be choking down a scotch I hate
‘cause I barely made it through today
I did nothing but skip another meal and walk around a Target
Why bother, why try
I’ll still be ashamed of tonight
I’m too fucked up
To help myself
Oh well
Too hungover
To get better
To get well
#futureteens #indierock #emomusic
Lyrics:
Why am I so addicted to my cell phone?
It’s not telling me anything I don’t know
Just that I’m anxious and bored
Wish I could be someone who doesn’t constantly need
To seek out their self esteem
From what other people think of me
And while I’m waiting patiently
I’m comparing myself to
What the younger hotter people do
But I mean it when I say
I waste my time in the best way
Even on the days that I enjoy this
Feels pointless but I guess
I could be somebody else entirely
Comb my hair and smile with my teeth
Get a job that actually makes money
Forget happiness eventually
But if that’s how it was
I’m pretty sure I’d have less fun
Cause I mean it when I say
I waste my time in the best way
Trying to add some point to what feels
Pointless so pointless
But I guess I could go somewhere else
A vacation from myself
Am I at the point where I’m supposed to ask for help?
#futureteens #indierock #emomusic
Credits:
Director: Amy Hoffman & Daniel Radin
Cinematography & Editor: Danny Hoshino
Effects: Amy Hoffman
Helpy by Puppets by Shawn
Lyrics:
I’m starting to believe it’s magic
When somebody can’t imagine
If it didn’t happen to you
It doesn’t make it less true
I know it’s an act to try and balance
Commiseration and empathic absence
Lean too hard on either side and we’ll all have a real bad time
But it’s all just part of a plan
Just try and do the best that you can
And know that everything that happens
Is for some goddamn good reason
I’m still thinking of a way to say it
That won’t just come off as so outdated
Do unto others still might fit unless you treat yourself like shit
But if it’s all just part of a plan
I’ll try and do the best that I can
And hope that everything that happens
Is for some goddamn good reason
Sometimes life feels like being on late night drive
Where someone’s taken the exit signs
Replaced your headlamps with flashlights
And you’re just trying to get somewhere and not die
But it’s all part of a plan
Just try and do the best that you can
Pretend that everything that happens
Is for some goddamn good reason
#FutureTeens #indierock #newmusic
Video by Guy Dupont
YouTube: youtube.com/channel/UCISzOH6nYrbyKxqib16RK3A
Twitter: twitter.com/gvy_dvpont?s=20&t=_6JLtgT2OAgJv3qphsw26Q
Lyrics:
They just have to ask,
“Are you doing okay?
Your hair’s changed a lot since I saw you last”
I shrug it off
I resent the implication that
I must be in pain if something’s different
Lately I’m not doing great
But what’s my haircut have to do with anything?
I’ll talk it out
At my appointment later
Til then I’ve got
Some things to stew on
I’m not alright
Or on my best behavior
Can we just drop it?
That’s not what friends are for
They never ask
“Are you really okay?
Did you sleep? Did you eat? Did you crash your bike again?”
It’s best that way
But I wish we could just talk about
The kinds of pain
We inflict on ourselves
Lately I could use a hand
But I’m not sure how to ask for it
I’ll talk it out
At my appointment later
Til then I’ve got
Some things to stew on
I’m not alright
Or on my best behavior
Can we just drop it?
That’s not what friends are for
Could there be comfort in the healing
Or will the hurt stay a linchpin of my feelings?
We’re all just looking for a safe place to spiral
Why not make a team sport out of survival?
Are you doing okay?
Are you really okay?
I’ll talk it out
At my appointment later
Til then i’ve got
So much to stew on
I’m not alright
Or on my best behavior
Can we just drop it?
#FutureTeens #indierock #newmusic
Credits:
Director: Michael Herrick
Gaffer: Yazi Ferrufino
PA: Lexie Jeanne
Lyrics:
I think I finally get
What my sister meant
When she asked, “what’s the point
In being up ‘til 4am if you’re not drinking?”
It’s been ten years since then
And I’m just four days deep
Into trying my best
To take off the edge
Without drowning it
In another fifth
I can stop it’s not a problem
Feeling best when I feel nothing
It’s not so bad here at the bottom
Feeling best when I feel nothing
I think I finally get
That monthly tradition
Waking up on the first
And calling out for rabbits’ help in wishful thinking
Mine’s a bit different
Before I go to bed
I write down all the things
That make me want to keep
This streak alive
For another ninth
Is it coping or a problem?
Feeling best when I feel nothing
Getting worse here at the bottom
Feeling best when I feel nothing
Move the goalposts just enough then
Feeling best when I feel nothing
If you bring your old bullshit
You’ll just be your own bad luck
You can be your own burden
Won’t be worth betting on
If I bring my old bullshit
I’ll just be my own bad luck
I can be my own burden
Won’t be worth betting on
No one’s fault but it’s my problem
Feeling best when I feel nothing
How long have I been at the bottom
Feeling best when I feel nothing
Still rolling out of bed each morning
Feeling best when I feel nothing
Taking wins where I can get ‘em
Feeling bad, at least it’s something
Lyrics:
Did I finally start to figure it out?
Who the hell I wanted to be by now
Somebody that can actually laugh
At things they did cause they were sad like
When I found myself alone at school
Wishing somebody would think I’m cool
Enough to sit down across from me
Stare in my eyes and watch me eat
I thought it’d easy to find someone as hungry
But remember what your sister said
“If you look for someone just as different
Well then not every part is going to fit
It’s not either or to give up or give in”
Nothing happened for a while then
Got conflicting advice from all my friends
Who told me I should go
And date someone I already know
Really well but not too close
Cause when that ends it really blows
But I remember what my sister said
“If you look for someone just as different
Well then not every part is going to fit
It’s not either or to give up or give in”
Give up or give in
Spent so long beside myself
Couldn’t imagine me with someone else
Who’ll sit down next to me
Turns out I hadn’t saved a seat
It’s simple but isn’t easy
To make some room for somebody
#futureteens #indierock #emomusic
Filmed by Jaclyn O’Connell at Bittersweet Studios
Edited & Colored by Maya Baran
Illustrations by Samantha Caballero
Animations by Jhariah Clare
Audio Engineered & Mixed by Mark Watter of Headroom Studio
Lyrics:
It's been seven hours and 15 days
Since you took your love away
I go out every night and sleep all day
Since you took your love away
Since you been gone, I can do whatever I want
I can see whomever I choose
I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant
But nothing
I said nothing can take away these blues
'Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
It's been so lonely without you here
Like a bird without a song
Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling
Tell me baby, where did I go wrong?
I could put my arms around every boy I see
But they'd only remind me of you
I went to the doctor, guess what he told me
Guess what he told me
He said, "Girl you better try to have fun, no matter what you do"
But he's a fool
'Cause nothing compares, nothing compares to you
All the flowers that you planted mama
In the back yard
All died when you went away
I know that living with you baby was sometimes hard
But I'm willing to give it another try
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
#KevinDevine #NothingCompares2U #Prince
Filmed by Jaclyn O’Connell at Bittersweet Studios
Edited & Colored by Maya Baran
Illustrations by Samantha Caballero
Animations by Jhariah Clare
Audio Engineered & Mixed by Mark Watter of Headroom Studio
Lyrics:
I'll be your mirror
Reflect what you are, in case you don't know
I'll be the wind, the rain and the sunset
The light on your door to show that you're home
When you think the night has seen your mind
That inside you're twisted and unkind
Let me stand to show that you are blind
Please put down your hands
'Cause I see you
I find it hard to believe you don't know
The beauty you are
But if you don't, let me be your eyes
A hand to your darkness, so you won't be afraid
When you think the night has seen your mind
That inside you're twisted and unkind
Let me stand to show that you are blind
Please put down your hands
'Cause I see you
I'll be your mirror (reflect what you are)
I'll be your mirror (reflect what you are)
I'll be your mirror (reflect what you are)
I'll be your mirror (reflect what you are)
I'll be your mirror
#KevinDevine #TheVelvetUnderground #AcousticCover
Keys & Strings by Kayleigh Goldsworthy
Filmed by Jaclyn O’Connell at Bittersweet Studios
Edited & Colored by Maya Baran
Illustrations by Samantha Caballero
Animations by Jhariah Clare
Audio Engineered & Mixed by Mark Watter of Headroom Studio
Lyrics:
It’s a trap!
And I set it!
Now we’re in it and we’re all gonna die
Your hands over my shoulders, said, “How free you wanna be?”
I said, “Free enough, Yariv.
But I’m shaking life a leaf
So don’t touch me”
“Anger & defensiveness will tax you till you’re broke
Disconsolate, alone
And you act like you don’t know,
But you know
There’s gotta be a reason for the things that you do
And if it seems mysterious,
It’s only to you”
It’s a trap!
And I set it!
Now we’re in it and we’re all gonna die
I can’t say “I’m sorry” for the rest of my life
And even if I could, well, what’s it gonna make right?
It’s a trap and I set it
And now we’re in it and we’re all gonna die
“You’re cradling the catapult, so where you wanna go?”
I forgot I got a vote
Picked my favorite place we spoke:
A parade float
Accountability and ownership are bullets on your breath
A hornet in the head
So when they sentence you to death,
Stay dead
And circulate the mass card
Sketch yourself as a saint
A blindfolded Hail Mary’s all you’ve got left to play
It’s a trap!
And I set it!
Now we’re in it and we’re all gonna die
I can’t fake the feeling without feeling ashamed,
And even if I could, well, would you want it that way?
It’s a trap and I set it
And now we’re in it and we’re all gonna die
So determined to make terminal my causal wounds
Self-Inflicted
Drone-delivered
Killer/Casualty, too
It’s a trap!
And I set it!
Now we’re in it and we’re all gonna die
I can’t erase the history by torching the place
Or purify my meaning just by changing my name
It’s a trap - I set it
It’s a trap - i set it
It’s a trap
It’s a trap
It’s a trap
Order/stream 'Nothing's Real, So Nothing's Wrong' here: kevindevine.lnk.to/nrsnw
Filmed by Benjamin Lieber and Kris Khunachak
Lyrics:
Broke my jaw with my eyes shut in prayer
Park bench
Knuckles everywhere
Blood in my cheeks
and your teeth in my hair
Looking out at the end of the lie
God’s grace
gutter lullaby
Barbed wire tic for the rest of my life
Oh no, oh my
Brought low, on high
Swan dive
Swan dive
Can’t die
Swan dive
Thinning ice at the head of your stairs
Park Slope
I’m barely anywhere
Thread me along through the threat in the air
Doubled-down and you dared me to blink
Thank god
I couldn’t overthink
Buried me deep with your palms to the sink
Oh no, oh my
Stay slow inside
Swan dive
Swan dive
Don’t die
Swan dive
Hot trash prerequisite
Spiral commensurate
Freedom degraded to shame
Failsafes and hardhats
The baby, the birdbath
Anything else in the way
Of your pure dissolution
Emptying out at the sound of your name
Oh no, oh my
John Doe, clean lines
Swan dive
Swan dive
New life
Swan dive
Filmed and Edited by Benjamin Lieber & Kris Khunachak
Lyrics:
Part of the problem with being a liar is lying to yourself.
Drawn to the danger, dreaming disaster,
Diving down the well.
I’m sure I’m someone else’s dream
I’m someone else’s nightmare
I’m as free as can be
I’m sure I’m someone else’s dream
I’m someone else’s nightmare
I am deep in double meaning
Part of the trauma of loving a liar is getting what you gave.
Tied to the karma, shattered & wired,
Never feeling safe
Never really safe.
I’m sure I’m someone else’s dream
I’m someone else’s nightmare
I’m as free as can be
I’m sure I’m someone else’s dream
I’m someone else’s nightmare
I am deep in double meaning
You speak and scare yourself
More desperate than you’ve felt
More raw, more wrong
More helpless, strung along
Barely hanging on
Darkest after dawn
I’m sure I’m someone else’s dream
I’m someone else’s nightmare
I’m as free as can be
I’m sure I’m someone else’s dream
I’m someone else’s nightmare
I am free of any meaning
#kevindevine #newmusic #indierock
Order/stream 'Nothing's Real, So Nothing's Wrong' here: kevindevine.lnk.to/nrsnw
Filmed by Benjamin Lieber and Kris Khunachak
Lyrics:
Can’t quite figure out the way I want to talk to you now
Sing in circles while I wait for it to come to me
My tiger
My rabbit
Saraswati, swathed in violet
Lalita
Parvati
Brown dracaena leaves committed to asphyxiation
Keeping plants alive is harder when you live alone
I’m a killer
I’m a mauler
Long-time listener
First-time caller
Lalita
Parvati
Lila
Shakti
Shakespeare’s Sister and I’m thinking how it’s never easy
Being Better doesn’t always mean you’re being Good
Kinda funny
Kinda phony
I’m a loner til I’m lonely
A soulmate
An “only”
I’ll listen
You show me
Pushing through the present
Since the past became a weapon in your spine
Fumbling at the future
While we’re stitching up the suture in your mind
Order/stream 'Nothing's Real, So Nothing's Wrong' here: kevindevine.lnk.to/nrsnw
Filmed by Benjamin Lieber and Kris Khunachak
Lyrics:
All the things I told myself and I heard nothing
Every lie I sold myself til i quit buying
Found the inner activist and killed her quiet
Buried under processing but she’s been climbing
Up in my tree I have all I could really need
And the fork in my tongue troubles no one
Shame & relief to be finally truly seen
As I am
As I’ll be
As I’ve been
All the nights I cut myself and I felt nothing
Murder every messenger
But they keep coming
Cultivate your loneliness til you’re a loner
Cradle your anxiety & anhedonia
Down at the end of your day in the mess you’ve made
And the bones of your bed
She’s a shipwreck
What’s in a name or a face or a garden grave?
Stomach-sick at the turn of the trick
Left waiting on the airlift out
Stuck straining for the punchline now
Worry away your pretensions of guile and grace
What’s the last thing you said?:
“God’s a basehead,
Spinning in place,
Never phased by the risks he takes”
Then you fell through the floor
On a low so pure;
When you spread at the surf
Did your teeth hurt?
Almost awake
I await a redemption day
Laurel Leaf
You’ll be all I can see
All the signs I showed myself and I saw nothing
Order/stream 'Nothing's Real, So Nothing's Wrong' here: kevindevine.lnk.to/nrsnw
Filmed by Benjamin Lieber and Kris Khunachak
Lyrics:
If I’m gonna die here
Gotta come up with a plan for what
You should do with me
I know it’s easy to be lonely
When you’re down on your luck
(Everybody’s down on their luck)
Down on your luck
(Everybody’s been beaten up)
Down on your luck
(Yeah, we’ve suffered enough)
Order/stream 'Nothing's Real, So Nothing's Wrong' here: kevindevine.lnk.to/nrsnw
Filmed by Benjamin Lieber and Kris Khunachak
Lyrics:
It’s a trap!
And I set it!
Now we’re in it and we’re all gonna die
Your hands over my shoulders, said, “How free you wanna be?”
I said, “Free enough, Yariv.
But I’m shaking life a leaf
So don’t touch me”
“Anger & defensiveness will tax you till you’re broke
Disconsolate, alone
And you act like you don’t know,
But you know
There’s gotta be a reason for the things that you do
And if it seems mysterious,
It’s only to you”
It’s a trap!
And I set it!
Now we’re in it and we’re all gonna die
I can’t say “I’m sorry” for the rest of my life
And even if I could, well, what’s it gonna make right?
It’s a trap and I set it
And now we’re in it and we’re all gonna die
“You’re cradling the catapult, so where you wanna go?”
I forgot I got a vote
Picked my favorite place we spoke:
A parade float
Accountability and ownership are bullets on your breath
A hornet in the head
So when they sentence you to death,
Stay dead
And circulate the mass card
Sketch yourself as a saint
A blindfolded Hail Mary’s all you’ve got left to play
It’s a trap!
And I set it!
Now we’re in it and we’re all gonna die
I can’t fake the feeling without feeling ashamed,
And even if I could, well, would you want it that way?
It’s a trap and I set it
And now we’re in it and we’re all gonna die
So determined to make terminal my causal wounds
Self-Inflicted
Drone-delivered
Killer/Casualty, too
It’s a trap!
And I set it!
Now we’re in it and we’re all gonna die
I can’t erase the history by torching the place
Or purify my meaning just by changing my name
It’s a trap - I set it
It’s a trap - i set it
It’s a trap
It’s a trap
It’s a trap
Order/stream 'Nothing's Real, So Nothing's Wrong' here: kevindevine.lnk.to/nrsnw
Filmed by Benjamin Lieber and Kris Khunachak
Lyrics:
Tried to watch the band but my head got in the way
Picking them apart while they cosplay across the stage
Where was the fire?
Where was the urgency, the life?
The wolf at the doorstep?
The raging against the dying light?
I tried to watch the band but I couldn’t
Try to wash my hands but I can’t get past my face
Staring through myself while the truck stop melts away
Who was the stranger
Moving around inside my life?
Could he account for
The blankness that blanketed my eyes?
Tried to wash my hands but I couldn’t get past my face
What was the answer?
Where was the pin to pick the lock?
Why was I waiting?
When would I finally wake up?
I tried to fall in love but I couldn’t get past my pain
I tried to fall in love but my head got in the way
(Hard to hold when the hole is at the center
Grows and grows and it’s never getting better)
Order/stream 'Nothing's Real, So Nothing's Wrong' here: kevindevine.lnk.to/nrsnw
Filmed by Benjamin Lieber and Kris Khunachak
Lyrics:
David, do you think that you could lay here for a while?
All I’m asking for’s a little of your time
I had that dream:
I die my death and see the afterlife is real
I am someone’s mother and I try to take her with me
From the riverbed she presses through my palm
Three copper coins, each single-sided
With a picture of her face
“Don’t come after me
I have to swim forever by myself”
Now the world’s on fire & I’ve cul-de-sac’d the torture
Everything you’ve done, you’re doing it again
I can’t confront my terror thoughts
Without a scalpel and a pen
Someone’s after me
For doing an impression of myself
“Don’t come after me
I have to swim forever by myself”
Someone’s after me
For doing an impression of myself
For living an impression of myself
Hell is an impression of myself
Lyrics:
when i say i need you, know thats not a joke.
cause the first song we sang, was the first words i spoke.
so if i choose to leave, know ill be back again or we'll meet somewhere else.
you are my closest friend and i love you so...
but i wanna go.
i picked out the red one from the shop on park ave.
the cashier threw horns and said "rock on little man"
mom taught me 3 chords and that night we danced.
then you showed me the world, 20 years of romance,
and i love you so...
but i wanna go.
so when the one thing you love has been held to gun point.
you just have to face it, you dont have a choice.
i tried to outrun them, my plan was just shit....
i got 12 steps ahead, then they emptied the clip.
oh theyre everywhere i seem to be looking...
#osooso #newmusic #indierock
Lyrics:
whenever i try, i find that i just cant describe you.
living my life, i find that i just cant decide to love and give
or leave and live my life behind some kind of statute.
whenever i die, i'll find that i just cant define truth.
my flaws are your co-sign, epitomous of the benign.
could i buy a little time? curious friend i hide behind,
im tripping up over your ride.
cut it up enough to find, a million ways i'll wait in line.
whenever i try, i find that i just cant describe you.
living my life, i find that i just cant decide to love and give
or leave and live my life behind some kind of statute.
whenever i die, i'll find that i just cant define truth.
whenever i die, i'll find that i just cant define truth.
whenever i try, i find that just cant.
#osooso #newmusic #indierock
Lyrics:
its same as it was, always has been, but rendered and centered.
..i noticed it on the inside again. it made no sense to find reason.
entered a light, a temper defined. left, right, in time. nothing to do but hang around.
i always knew i'd let you down.
("if you wanted to" they said.)
..i noticed it on the inside again, there's something that lures about the deep end.
i noticed it on.
entered a light, a temper defined. left, right, in time. nothing to do but hang around.
i always knew i'd let you down.
nothing to do but hang around, slip through the cracks let myself drown.
#osooso #newmusic #indierock
Lyrics:
sunnyside, sunnyside, sunnyside.... the place where the child resides.
you had time, i had time, we had time, so we discussed our flawed designs, one last time.
and i could tell by the look swept off your face, that we carved out a special place.
dont you think i know it cant be replaced?
the sunnyside of things we've yet to embrace.
sunnyside, sunnyside, sunnyside... where you cant run, but only hide and bide your time.
and it was all fun and games. place the blame, but i know i wont be the same: hot wired brain
and i could tell by the look swept off your face, that we carved out a special place.
dont you think i know it cant be replaced?
the sunnyside of things we've yet to embrace.
i wanna say that was so long ago, before i knew you, and ever since then i've seen things with a clear lense.
#osooso #newmusic #indierock
Lyrics:
i know when we link up its wrong.
cause i stay out all night long, and we sing those silly songs you hate,
but listen, babe you know im gonna need you in the middle of the night.
when im fighting for my life...
and nothing says love like your gatorade.
nothing says love like hydration.
it goes, when you touch my lips im done, its all tunnel visioned fun.
awake from the plunge when i come to, a surface view.
you know im gonna need you with my arms around the brim,
im puking up then im gasping in.
and nothing says love your like your gatordae nothing says love like hydration
#osooso #newmusic #indierock
Lyrics:
some days a "sound mind" sounds like high maintenance.
not high with you, i dont need to fake it. i prayed for rain and god asked for patience.
the latency, it turns days to weeks, they scrub the walls and i change the sheets.
"my baby's kinda shy but i think hes gonna make it"
after all, with this i still dont know what i want, just kneading.
dont know what i want, just kneading
some days a "sound mind" sounds like high maintenance.
they'll fake a smile, make a fake statement.
no word on god, no word on the raincheck.
the latency it turns days to weeks, they scrube the walls and i change the sheets.
maybe getting by was just a way to keep pacing.
after all with this i still dont what i want, just kneading.
that fly on the wall has moved into your head,
its living rent free, oh i bet you thought that it was dead.
#osooso #newmusic #indierock
Lyrics:
nothing goes quite like i planned it.
think i took your love for granted, little row boat.
captain of my own titanic, these pills make me feel gigantic. overflow.
so when nothing goes quite like you planned it
write twelve songs, swing like you cant miss.
dragging my toes through the sand i think i burnt through 20 grams,
8 more to go till im back inside your place again. placing money in your hand, see you soon my friend.
a control freaks foreseen disaster. console me, we're spending it faster....
so if the money runs out, thats why.
if your love runs out, i'll cry.
yea its fine if the love and the money run out, if the drugs run out i'll die.
and its hard keeping up that lie, like i miss this half the time.
i'll be fine if the love and the money run out, if the drugs run out i'll die.
#osooso #newmusic #indierock
Lyrics:
jet black clothes and slicked back hair, with a bible in his hand,
there he goes yelling at strangers on Easton & Grand.
well i just know that there are things that i cant understand.
all i know's when im with you i feel good again.
father tracy, that man loves his word. they say hes out his bird.
i think im out of my bird too..
clears his throats and takes a sip of the liquid in his flask.
says "you too can have salvation, all you needs to ask"
well i just know that there are things that i cant understand,
father tracy, hes a drunk, but hes a decent man.
father tracy, that man loves his word, they say hes out his bird.
and baby i dont know what you've heard, but lately this town seems absurd.
well i feel absurd, dont you?
#osooso #newmusic #indierock
Lyrics:
well i guess everything happens for a reason,
i took a hit of lsd, i started peaking.
i was thinking thoughts in letters i cant explain,
i started piecing them together and they spelt out your name and i thought:
"everything happens for a reason"
i just wish i didnt come home last weekend.
yea, i heard it through the mouth of a friend of a friend, you must be reeling through
some type of shit i cant comprehend.
and i can't call to say im sorry. i just hope you know its still all love, in a different kind of way.
#osooso #newmusic #indierock
when they prescribe your fork, you eat.
but i cant find it, even in my hands, where its always been.
said that you would tell me when it goes missing, guess it went...
well i've got a flashlight but not a single clue
and im running short on ideas, i'll tell you what i'll do.
i'm gonna shine it to the walls, looking out for any breaks,
and where that light leaks through is where i'll make my escape.
but i cant find it, even in my hands, where its always been.
said that you would tell me when it goes missing, guess it went...
....i guess
#osooso #newmusic #indierock
Lyrics:
some people you love, whether good or bad.
some people you love, and they drive you mad.
some people you love, cause their your mom or dad.
youre not some person, and i sure am glad.
cause i love you because i want to
i love you because i want to.
i write pretty songs, for my dog and baby.
they love it when i sing, but it makes them crazy when i gotta leave.
just so i can feed him, i only really love the dollars when i need them.
but i love you because i want to.
yea i love you because i want to.
when it rains, it pours. need some cover? im yours.
and i love you because i want to.
#osooso #newmusic #indierock
Keys & Strings by Kayleigh Goldsworthy
Filmed by Jaclyn O’Connell at Bittersweet Studios
Edited & Colored by Maya Baran
Illustrations by Samantha Caballero
Animations by Jhariah Clare
Audio Engineered & Mixed by Mark Watter of Headroom Studio
Lyrics:
No Longer No Longer
What You Ask
Strange Steps
Heels Turned Black
The cinders the cinders
They light the path
Of these strange steps
Take us back tae us back
Flow sweetly hang heavy
You suddenly complete me
You suddenley complete me
Flow sweetly hang heavy
You suddenly complete me
You suddenley complete me
Oh oh aaayyy
Oh oh ayyee
Hysteric
Oh oh aaayyy
Oh oh ayeee
Hysterical
No wonder no wonder,
Other half, strange steps
Heels turned black.
The cinders they splinter
And light the path
These strange steps
Trace us back trace us back
Flow sweetly hang heavy
Uou suddently complete me
You suddently complete me
Flow sweetly hang heavy
You suddenly complete me
You suddenley complete me
Hysteric
Hysteric
Hysteric
Hysteric
Hysteric
Hysterical
#kevindevine #yeahyeahyeahs #acousticcover
Pre-order here: kevindevine.lnk.to/nrsnw
Filmed and Edited by Benjamin Lieber & Kris Khunachak
Lyrics:
Pins & needles in the heart of my heart
And a typewritten lowercase “e.” at the crook of my arm
Heavy lifting and I’m stuck with myself
But it’s purely elective engagement with everyone else
Detach your shadow
“Go Fish!” your tarot
Fling your unnameable fate at a crease in the wall
Trace your timeline to the moment you flinched
And gently suggest that you don’t let it happen again
I need an override
Queasy listening to the pace of your breath
Counting the credible pathways to peace that I’ve left
Sea of eggshell and your blood on my hands
I’m wired to wait but I’ve waited as long as I can
Kick the tires
Pile the pyre
Float your unfaceable fate at the edge of the earth
Pin your timeline to the safest you’ve felt
And then strongly insist you won’t settle for anything else
I need an override
No more future tripping
No more bleeding out the history
No more arguing the answer
When the answer isn’t easy
No conditional forgiveness
No more narrative addiction
No more paying with my present
They can’t take what I don’t let them
I need an override
#kevindevine #newmusic #indierock
Listen to his acoustic rendition of "How Can I Help You?"
Pre-order the new record, out 3/25, here: lnk.to/nrsnw
Keys & Strings by Kayleigh Goldsworthy
Filmed by Jaclyn O’Connell at Bittersweet Studios
Edited & Colored by Maya Baran
Illustrations by Samantha Caballero
Animations by Jhariah Clare
Audio Engineered & Mixed by Mark Watter of Headroom Studio
Lyrics:
Been coming on for days
The weather in your face
Tweaking out the twitch
And you’re not having it
Places I won’t go
Poses I can’t hold
“Effort, not results”
Stapled to my skull
Wish what you want
Keep your hands on what is
How can I help you push through yourself to me?
How I can help you tell me what you need?
When I see you full of fishhooks torn apart by every little thing
I freeze inside
Settling for days
Patient with the pace
Sugar in my throat
Take it for note for note
Breathe through the pain
Til it sings sweet and slow
How can I help you push through yourself to me?
How I can help you tell me what you need?
When I see you
I’m surrounded
endless softness
peonies and snow
I sleep inside
Nothing to know
You just do what you can
How can I help you push through yourself to me?
How I can help you tell me what you need?
When I see you gates unguarded
Aphrodite
evidence of god
I’m free inside
Stream "pensacola" here: lnk.to/osooso
Directed by Dan Maddalone
Filmed & Edited by Derick Noetzel
Lyrics:
79 dollars to my name, staying alive by the sound of yours.
just 79 miles out from your place.
hitching a ride, oh you'll see that i've changed for sure.
that disguise is over, i cant explain the hold up.
my bodys in pensacola, mind's in this gin and soda.
you know, some places aren't quite like you remember.
79 days since god sent her, she says "mistakes dont make who we are"
but 79 less fuck ups in my book brings me to you behind the wheel of a car.
so its 79 lies that ill tell for my seat in hell, all alone at the foot of this bar.
that disguise is over, i cant explain the hold up.
my bodys in pensacola, mind's in this gin and soda.
you know, some places arent quite like you remember.
some faces here, they wear like pretenders.
some days this year, man. they feel never ender.
some places aren't quite like you remember.
Pre-order here: kevindevine.lnk.to/nrsnw
Filmed and Edited by Benjamin Lieber
Lyrics:
Been coming on for days
The weather in your face
Tweaking out the twitch
And you’re not having it
Places I won’t go
Poses I can’t hold
“Effort, not results”
Stapled to my skull
Wish what you want
Keep your hands on what is
How can I help you push through yourself to me?
How I can help you tell me what you need?
When I see you full of fishhooks torn apart by every little thing
I freeze inside
Settling for days
Patient with the pace
Sugar in my throat
Take it for note for note
Breathe through the pain
Til it sings sweet and slow
How can I help you push through yourself to me?
How I can help you tell me what you need?
When I see you
I’m surrounded
endless softness
peonies and snow
I sleep inside
Nothing to know
You just do what you can
How can I help you push through yourself to me?
How I can help you tell me what you need?
When I see you gates unguarded
Aphrodite
evidence of god
I’m free inside
#KevinDevine #indiefolk #newmusic
Pre-order the new record, out 3/25, here: lnk.to/nrsnw
Keys & Strings by Kayleigh Goldsworthy
Filmed by Jaclyn O’Connell at Bittersweet Studios
Edited & Colored by Maya Baran
Illustrations by Samantha Caballero
Animations by Jhariah Clare
Audio Engineered & Mixed by Mark Watter of Headroom Studio
Lyrics:
I think my brain is broken
Can’t push my point across
If I stay unspoken
Don’t lift my albatross
Lord I’m lonely
Lord the luck
Lord I’m never near enough
Growling in the garbage truck
I twist my jaw and offer up
Eat my anger
And my lies
And my terror
And my pride
Folding at the scything light
I tuck my knees and clench my eyes
I think my brain is broken
Can’t push my point across
If I stay unspoken
Don’t lift my albatross
Grow out your constant chaos
Throw fits in semaphore
Pitch your wordless crisis
Just keep your prism pure
When you listen, look alive
Be a mirror
Be a kite
No one needs your spirit guide
Temper tantrum fire sign
I think my brain is broken
Can’t push my point across
If I stay unspoken
Don’t lift my albatross
Strip-search your inhibition
Go get your grave embossed
Weed your rotten wisdom
It won’t turn the future off
Streaming through the cellar walls
“Catastrophe!,” she caterwauls
Fentanyl, Klonopin
Gately at the beach again
Let’s swim
Nothing ventured
Nothing gained
Nothing matters anyway
If you’re frightened stay awake
Pick a god and start to pray
Good Ganesha
Shiva’s arms
Jesus Christ in camouflage
If you’re sinking sing along
Nothing’s real so nothing’s wrong
I think my brain is broken
Can’t push my point across
If I stay unspoken
Don’t lift my albatross
Video by Maya Baran http://www.mayabaran.com
Lyrics:
I think my brain is broken
Can’t push my point across
If I stay unspoken
Don’t lift my albatross
Lord I’m lonely
Lord the luck
Lord I’m never near enough
Growling in the garbage truck
I twist my jaw and offer up
Eat my anger
And my lies
And my terror
And my pride
Folding at the scything light
I tuck my knees and clench my eyes
I think my brain is broken
Can’t push my point across
If I stay unspoken
Don’t lift my albatross
Grow out your constant chaos
Throw fits in semaphore
Pitch your wordless crisis
Just keep your prism pure
When you listen, look alive
Be a mirror
Be a kite
No one needs your spirit guide
Temper tantrum fire sign
I think my brain is broken
Can’t push my point across
If I stay unspoken
Don’t lift my albatross
Strip-search your inhibition
Go get your grave embossed
Weed your rotten wisdom
It won’t turn the future off
Streaming through the cellar walls
“Catastrophe!,” she caterwauls
Fentanyl, Klonopin
Gately at the beach again
Let’s swim
Nothing ventured
Nothing gained
Nothing matters anyway
If you’re frightened stay awake
Pick a god and start to pray
Good Ganesha
Shiva’s arms
Jesus Christ in camouflage
If you’re sinking sing along
Nothing’s real so nothing’s wrong
I think my brain is broken
Can’t push my point across
If I stay unspoken
Don’t lift my albatross
#KevinDevine #Albatross #IndieFolk
Filmed at Bittersweet Media Studio in Philly, PA
Directed, produced & edited by Jaclyn O'Connell of Bittersweet Media
Audio Mixed/Mastered by Kyle Pulley of Headroom Studios
Lyrics:
i’m punch-drunk
can ya shake me
i’ll surrender for you
i wanna do the things
we’re not supposed to
i’ve got an inclination
i’ve got a bad desire
i know you see right through it you do it all the time
playing the same song
like i’m playing my cool
hard not to fall in love when we’re so in tune
we’re so in tune
we’re so in tune
we’re so in tune
can you hear it too?
i’m feeling kinda dizzy
getting tender for you
no drama, you just bring
my heart so close to
passing it’s limitations
it’s such a bad design
it’s not an invitation
i gotta catch my ride
playing the same song
like i’m playing my cool
hard not to fall in love when we’re so in tune
we’re so in tune
we’re so in tune
we’re so in tune
can you hear it too?
everything is surreal
directionless behind the wheel you’re dialed into a feel
to hear something that’s echoing that sounds like...
playing the same song
like i’m playing my cool
hard not to fall in love
when we’re so in tune
tracing the notes wrong
and i’ll trace them on you hard not to fall in love when
we’re so in tune
we’re so in tune
we’re so in tune
we’re so in tune
can you feel it too?
Lyrics:
Today I’ll tie up my chest
I need to feel the nothingness
Promise to tell me if you get scared
Of what I become next
And I want to shave my head again
Feel all the lake’s breezes with my neck
I want to change your frame of reference
I wanna be queer again, queer again
Life’s a chore sometimes, but we came out alright
I’m between the lines everyone is reading
Life’s a chore sometimes, but we came out alright
We came out alright
My mirror knows me the best
She smiles at me, she steals my breath
Promise to tell me if you get scared
Of what she becomes next
Life’s a chore sometimes, but we came out alright
We came out alright
I’m between the lines everyone is reading
Life’s a chore sometimes, but we came out alright
We came out alright