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Vansire – Metamodernity Lyrics

Metamodernity Lyrics by Vansire


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It’s crowded on the weekdays
From April to May
[?] troubled heart
From an [?]
Singing ’bout it in our head

Big clouds in the rearview
You start humming along
To the first verse
Of your favorite song
That you quote each day
With the words so wrong

So call me when the world looks bleak
I love you but it’s hard to believe
With every day we’ll start to see
The rest is metamodernity

With aggressive charm
It’s humid in the Midwest
From June to July
All beneath the pinkish sky
From the wildfires
Which mantle the horizon line

From the outset
It’s been hard to tell
Why we feel this down
When it all goes well

So call me when the world looks bleak
I love you but it’s hard to believe
With every day we’ll start to see
The rest is metamodernity


“Metamodernity” Released on June 11, 2019