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Ellevator - The City (off the floor version)

Ellevator performing 'The City' live off the floor at Catherine North Studios in Hamilton, Ontario, Canada. Shot & Directed by Cam Veitch (Black Lake Productions). Mixed & Mastered by Will Crann. This track is part of a new EP "Do The Words I Spoke Still Move You?", out June 9, 2023, featuring 4 live performances of songs from their debut album. Available now! https://ellevator.lnk.to/DTWISSMY * * * * Buy/Stream the debut album "The Words You Spoke Still Move Me" (Arts & Crafts) here: https://ellevator.lnk.to/TheWordsYouS... ***** LYRICS (written by Nabi Sue Bersche and Tyler Bersche of Ellevator): I’ve grown a bit smug, partaken in the drug I used to so ardently despise I’ve played it safe, kept to my kin, wrapped myself in a wedding gown Made of my indecision, silk from a lovely vision, of a place that I’ll never go I’ll be pregnant with envy, let it overcome me Live like a spectre with seed to sew Every roaming soul that searches Every silent word that curses Every falling star that ever fell Every mother’s heart that’s broken Temptations left unspoken Every coin that I tossed in the well Maybe I was wrong and the lights of the city aren’t calling to me Maybe I was scared that I couldn’t be all that you want from me So please no more words, no advice or new methods Because I’m dying of good intentions Your sleek optimism and your practised charm, they break me like a promise When we were young and lithe, drunk on communion wine with my doubts and with your child Well, don’t you remember? So young and tender, she’ll be a runner just like me Every roaming soul that searches Every silent word that curses Every falling star that ever fell Every mother’s heart that’s broken Temptations left unspoken Every coin that I tossed in the well Maybe I was wrong and the lights of the city aren’t calling to me Maybe I was scared that I couldn’t be all that you want from me Maybe you were right, and it’s time I let go of all these childish things But maybe you were wrong to hold up your hands and let the sirens sing Your footsteps by the door My body on the floor Don’t know what we’re fighting for Don’t know what we’re fighting for I try to fall asleep The sickness runs too deep Don’t know what we’re fighting for