I think I've known you once
(the sky a purple gloss)
You had your quiet ways, but used to make a fuss
You're so familiar... Say, why don't you sit and stay?
I think I know your face, you must have crossed my way
That god forsaken place - in purple and decay
Was it a summer's day or just a game we played?
I don't know what's coming now and it's freaking me out
Old places and faces started melting apart
Cars explode, planes blowing up and your ship's sinking down
You'll wave and you'll scream but I'll just paddle on
We'll break a new frontier, get high on hopes and fears
You think it's way too far, I say it's just the moon
You think it's too, too soon - I say a million years
We thought you'd die of tears the night you drove away
You had your throes to mend. I think you were upset
Or something like a friend
I think I've known you then
So very slow. So far. So very like you. So very, very like you.
I've seen your eyes, they're blown up back to size
Those purple days fall twice. There's fire to our ice.
I might know you well: a mordant moue's your tell -
It's freezing like a shock - just our kind of hell.
The morning sea, the sky, the night - so Upper West and skell
My red to your brown ale - the Heights, St. Patrick's bells.
Don't turn your back on me
What did they mean by 'free'?
It gets you moon to floor and back for feeling more
It's now a You And Me - who said tomorrow comes for free?
A modern breach to shore - time for being more.
music and lyrics by Adaam James Levin - Areddy
ft. Noa Zilberman
bass: Ken Goshen
guitars: Tomer Navot and Shai Saadia
trumpet: Ben Efron
mix: Shai Saadia
mastering: Andy VanDetta
directed and edited by Adaam James Levin Areddy
cinematography and edited Dor Raz
produced by Emma Vais
editing assistance by Ken Goshen