by Electric President on album Electric President

There's a light bulb dangling from string It's slowly swaying up over my head now As I jot down the words that'll never be sung And wait for my headache to numb And the wind sounds as if the world's s

by Electric President on album Electric President

There's a light bulb dangling from string It's slowly swaying up over my head now As I jot down the words that'll never be sung And wait for my headache to numb And the wind sounds as if the world's s

by Electric President on album Electric President

by Electric President on album Electric President

by Electric President on album Electric President

by Electric President on album Electric President

by Electric President on album Electric President

by Electric President on album Electric President

by Electric President on album Electric President

by Electric President on album Electric President

by Electric President on album Electric President

by Electric President on album Electric President

by Electric President on album Electric President

Out in the fields the skies crack and peel. While off in the distance the buildings collide. And down in the grass is a sea of broken glass. And remnants of lives that I used to label 'mine.' And I'v

by Electric President on album Electric President

Stand and move and walk across the water. Peel the cover from the city. Watch it's insides twitch and smoke and rotate endlessly. Sinking. Moving deep beneath the water. Lots of other worlds exist. So

by Electric President on album Electric President

Pluck all the wires from your skin, and toss them to the wind. Open your chest and let me in. I'll help you mend. While you carve our names in the ice on the sidewalk, And I do the same on the face o

by Electric President on album Electric President

You spread your rusty fingers across the ledge. You get your coat and peer down under the edge. You watch the city moving, breathing by -great. You're not a part of it, You're broken now like us. I

by Electric President on album Electric President

Footsteps echo through hallways. Beneath the neon lighting, everyone looks sick. We sit on a rusty staircase. You write your name with lipstick on the rail near the wall. What do you think about me n

by Electric President on album Electric President

We paint the future from this bedroom. With lots of progress; cold and heartless. And nothing lives, just twitches and moves. It's all synthetic, but it's all we've got. Thousands of wires spread thr

by Electric President on album Electric President

Seems like the roads stretch out like veins, but there's no heart. Nature's haircut is concrete now, and we played our part. So we sing ... I've lost my taste for modern things. They're not for me.

by Electric President on album S/T

There's a light bulb dangling from string It's slowly swaying up over my head now As I jot down the words that'll never be sung And wait for my headache to numb And the wind sounds as if the world's s