This is definitely my favourite track off the album - simple, catchy riff. The harmonica is fantastic. Jon's and Charity's vocals are excellent as well... sounds like updated/upgraded old THATH with the harmonies.
When I give into you, every word that you say rings true... So then I open my lungs, and everything that I say's in tune...Then I open my mind... Every little mistake comes through! (Oooh, ahhh!) (Oooh!) It's like a living mirage... Everybody's the same out here... And I can open mAh light and stay! Whatever it takes for you... No secret device, in all they say! I can open my mind for you! Every word is true! (...) It's like a living mirage it's true! The way you open your mind is too! And then you say I'll write a melody for you, if I open my mind to you! (oooh, ooh,oooh,ooh,oooh (ahhh!) Everybody's the same out here. So I open my lungs... Breathing air, and sand, and stars are waiting here, waiting here, waiting here! ...The weight in here... Now if you're in a rain~storm, driving on, it's the same round here... But I can open my lungs for you, sing the words, they all come true. Like it's a living mirage! I can Merry the skies for you! (Oooh, ooh, ooh, ahh... ahh oooh, ooh, oooh!) Now when you scream out that you did not permit me(you'd often met me), you found that everything is waitin' here, waitin' here, waitin', waitin', waitin'~ (ahh!)~ everything's ah waitin' here! ~ ooh... You know I give into you it's true!... (I sing when your baby's boss!) When I give into you... Everyword that you say rings true... When I give into you, every word that you say rings true... Is it a living mirage, where every little mistake gets through...
The one woman I have ever truly loved sent me this song. I listened to it over and over and I could see why I lost her. We all expect the ones in front of us to understand each other when most of us dont even understand ourselves. I will give into you Nicole. And take every single one of your mistakes as long as you take every single one of mine forever I love you. Without trust in someone else. We just have ourselves to trust , and I dont trust me to trust you. Thats why your trust creates trust when someone needs to be trusted.
It's like a living mirage, it's true The way you open your mind is, too And then you're saying write a melody for you If I open my mind for you Everybody's the same out here So I open my lungs Breathe in air, and sand, and stars Waiting here, waiting here, waiting here They're waiting here Now if you're in a rainstorm, traveling on It's the same out here But I can open my lungs for you Sing the words, they all come true Like it's a living mirage I can marry the skies for you Now will you scream out like children lost or maybe You found that everything's waiting here, waiting here Waiting, waiting, waiting Everything's waiting here You know I give in to you, it's true I'm singing my baby's blues When I give in to you Every word that you say rings true When I give in to you Every word that you say rings true Is it a living mirage? Where every little mistake is through
This is the best possible way to start the day. I remember when I saw you in Berlin, one of the most satisfying moments of my life -- the music was *there*, it was real. And you keep getting better!
We're not giving to you Every word that you say rings true So then I open my lungs And everything I say is in tune Then I open my mind Every little mistake comes through It's like a living mirage Everybody's the same out here And I can open my light and stay Whatever it takes for you No secret of ours And all they say I can open my mind for you Every word is true It's like a living mirage, it's true The way you open your mind is, too And then you sang right a melody for you If I open my mind for you Everybody's the same out here So I open my lungs Breathe the air, and sand, and stars Waiting here, waiting here, waiting here Waiting here Now if you're in a rainstorm, driving on It's the same out here But I can open my lungs for you Sing the words, they all come true Like it's a living mirage I can marry the skies and you Now when you scream out, you can laugh at me You found that everything's waiting here, waiting here Waiting, waiting, waiting Everything's waiting here You know I'd give it to you, it's true I'll sing them babies blues What I've given to you Every word that you say rings true What I've given to you Every word that you say rings true Is it a living mirage? Or every little mistake is through
“As I stepped beyond the threshold, I entered another world-like Dorothy walking into Oz. A slight breeze swirled the leaves and branches and blossoms of the garden, brushing the skin on my arms. Soft air and clear light caressed my face. Just then, the music stopped. It took me a moment to realize that the music in my head was actually in my iPod and the iPod must have run out of power. I took out the ear buds and a far more fantastic music flooded in, leaves rustling, birds chirping, insects buzzing, the distant shoosh of tires on the road invisible behind the trees. I sat at the wrought-iron table and put my feet up. The crystalline light astonished me. The air, neither hot nor cold, was invigoratingly dry. I felt energy radiating from my body into the air, mingling with the radiations emanating from all the life surrounding me. I scanned the back yard. The ornamental grasses had begun to shoot out golden tufts; the crepe myrtle, hydrangea, stone crop, petunias and geraniums all had covered themselves in blossoms. Figs grew large and heavy on the fig tree, which exploded tropically in one corner of the yard, and fat red tomatoes swelled on the still leafing vines in another. Tendrils of Virginia creeper and wild grape dripped from the pines across the back fence, persimmons hung from the persimmon tree like Christmas ornaments. I had seen all this the previous morning, and many other mornings before that. But now I had stepped into a page from an illuminated fairy tale. Just as that thought entered my mind, three large yellow butterflies appeared, flitting in spirals around me. I laughed aloud: I was in Oz after all🌄… …I can’t think of any other way to put this but to say the sky opened, and grace poured down all around me. Light itself had transformed into a palpable substance, spilling down as if from a fountain. But it was more than light. It was blessings of every kind, goodness incarnate, flowing inexhaustible and immutable from above. I didn’t say to myself, “What is this?” I didn’t guess. I knew, I saw, I was in the presence of God. This wasn’t a God with whom I could have a conversation, at least not two-way. I think I said, or shouted, “Ok, I am DEFINITELY not an atheist,” but God was mute, or rather, I understood, or perceived, that the only response God would ever make was the boundless bounty of beauty cascading over me. After the shock and awe, my first thought was that this gift absurdly overmatched anything I could possibly have deserved. I thought, and said aloud, “Why me?” Instantly, that seemed too pleased with myself. I could just look at this phenomenon that confronted me, this Niagara Falls of beauty pouring down, and know that I hadn’t been “chosen.” I was no one special. This was just what God was, a permanent condition that somehow had remained invisible to me until this moment..” reset.me/story/tried-psychedelic-mushrooms-35-years-saw-light/🦋🌈🍄🌅🍄🌈🦋
How has nobody boded to notice this. So wonderful. You do have weeps in mAh eyes for sure. I know you are protected forever. Keep typing your score. You have backers... You'll never know. Love
Okay so check it. My bday is in November and I’m broke and jobless and a kid so please add dates around KY or I’ll cry. Very very much. And also I’m ur #1 fan.
There are definitely elements in this album too - songs that just don't sound like they were written by THATH. Not the strongest album they've made but this track is fantastic.
Just watched you play this live in St Augustine. You moved my soul! Pure magic 💫 Thank you for blessing us with your presence. 💙💙💙
Love
This should have charted. Love
This is definitely my favourite track off the album - simple, catchy riff. The harmonica is fantastic. Jon's and Charity's vocals are excellent as well... sounds like updated/upgraded old THATH with the harmonies.
Love
Every song from Living Mirage is amazing!!! I keep it on repeat. Love this band!!! ❤❤❤
Thank you.. You rock!!!!!
When I give into you, every word that you say rings true... So then I open my lungs, and everything that I say's in tune...Then I open my mind... Every little mistake comes through! (Oooh, ahhh!) (Oooh!) It's like a living mirage... Everybody's the same out here... And I can open mAh light and stay! Whatever it takes for you... No secret device, in all they say! I can open my mind for you! Every word is true! (...) It's like a living mirage it's true! The way you open your mind is too! And then you say I'll write a melody for you, if I open my mind to you! (oooh, ooh,oooh,ooh,oooh (ahhh!) Everybody's the same out here. So I open my lungs... Breathing air, and sand, and stars are waiting here, waiting here, waiting here! ...The weight in here... Now if you're in a rain~storm, driving on, it's the same round here... But I can open my lungs for you, sing the words, they all come true. Like it's a living mirage! I can Merry the skies for you! (Oooh, ooh, ooh, ahh... ahh oooh, ooh, oooh!) Now when you scream out that you did not permit me(you'd often met me), you found that everything is waitin' here, waitin' here, waitin', waitin', waitin'~ (ahh!)~ everything's ah waitin' here! ~ ooh... You know I give into you it's true!... (I sing when your baby's boss!) When I give into you... Everyword that you say rings true... When I give into you, every word that you say rings true... Is it a living mirage, where every little mistake gets through...
Love.
new album is great. i miss Josiah Johnson in the band, but things must go on..
The one woman I have ever truly loved sent me this song.
I listened to it over and over and I could see why I lost her.
We all expect the ones in front of us to understand each other when most of us dont even understand ourselves.
I will give into you Nicole.
And take every single one of your mistakes as long as you take every single one of mine forever I love you. Without trust in someone else. We just have ourselves to trust , and I dont trust me to trust you. Thats why your trust creates trust when someone needs to be trusted.
Is that truth
Yes
Baby I dont think we made the right decisions. I want to try again. Call me.
@@lelandgregory5897 why the sudden change of heart
Im wrong
The five people who dislike this song do not know good music
Now 22*
Maybe it's not just their ~wavelength~
Love
Such a beautiful song, I got the whole album and it's really good!
OBSESSED already
This right here is real music for the soul
Love, Billie.
This one's my favorite from the new album!💕
Mine too
Is my favourite too
Beautiful song. Your music is so real.
Definitely channeling their inner Bruce Springsteen on this track. Dope.
It's like a living mirage, it's true
The way you open your mind is, too
And then you're saying write a melody for you
If I open my mind for you
Everybody's the same out here
So I open my lungs
Breathe in air, and sand, and stars
Waiting here, waiting here, waiting here
They're waiting here
Now if you're in a rainstorm, traveling on
It's the same out here
But I can open my lungs for you
Sing the words, they all come true
Like it's a living mirage
I can marry the skies for you
Now will you scream out like children lost or maybe
You found that everything's waiting here, waiting here
Waiting, waiting, waiting
Everything's waiting here
You know I give in to you, it's true
I'm singing my baby's blues
When I give in to you
Every word that you say rings true
When I give in to you
Every word that you say rings true
Is it a living mirage?
Where every little mistake is through
Beautiful musicians
Love
This is the best possible way to start the day. I remember when I saw you in Berlin, one of the most satisfying moments of my life -- the music was *there*, it was real. And you keep getting better!
Love
I'm trying to get tickets to the concert on July 22nd in Phoenix I just got to also request that day off
Come to Mexico!😭❤🙌
Piano Cat sería lo mejor :(
Desde cuando los sigues?☹
@@pianocat4421 como desde hace unos 3 años:( incluso, sí vinieron una vez aquí a México a un evento en la Riviera maya pero era carísimo
We're not giving to you
Every word that you say rings true
So then I open my lungs
And everything I say is in tune
Then I open my mind
Every little mistake comes through
It's like a living mirage
Everybody's the same out here
And I can open my light and stay
Whatever it takes for you
No secret of ours
And all they say
I can open my mind for you
Every word is true
It's like a living mirage, it's true
The way you open your mind is, too
And then you sang right a melody for you
If I open my mind for you
Everybody's the same out here
So I open my lungs
Breathe the air, and sand, and stars
Waiting here, waiting here, waiting here
Waiting here
Now if you're in a rainstorm, driving on
It's the same out here
But I can open my lungs for you
Sing the words, they all come true
Like it's a living mirage
I can marry the skies and you
Now when you scream out, you can laugh at me
You found that everything's waiting here, waiting here
Waiting, waiting, waiting
Everything's waiting here
You know I'd give it to you, it's true
I'll sing them babies blues
What I've given to you
Every word that you say rings true
What I've given to you
Every word that you say rings true
Is it a living mirage?
Or every little mistake is through
Love
“As I stepped beyond the threshold, I entered another world-like Dorothy walking into Oz. A slight breeze swirled the leaves and branches and blossoms of the garden, brushing the skin on my arms. Soft air and clear light caressed my face. Just then, the music stopped. It took me a moment to realize that the music in my head was actually in my iPod and the iPod must have run out of power. I took out the ear buds and a far more fantastic music flooded in, leaves rustling, birds chirping, insects buzzing, the distant shoosh of tires on the road invisible behind the trees. I sat at the wrought-iron table and put my feet up. The crystalline light astonished me. The air, neither hot nor cold, was invigoratingly dry. I felt energy radiating from my body into the air, mingling with the radiations emanating from all the life surrounding me. I scanned the back yard. The ornamental grasses had begun to shoot out golden tufts; the crepe myrtle, hydrangea, stone crop, petunias and geraniums all had covered themselves in blossoms. Figs grew large and heavy on the fig tree, which exploded tropically in one corner of the yard, and fat red tomatoes swelled on the still leafing vines in another. Tendrils of Virginia creeper and wild grape dripped from the pines across the back fence, persimmons hung from the persimmon tree like Christmas ornaments. I had seen all this the previous morning, and many other mornings before that. But now I had stepped into a page from an illuminated fairy tale. Just as that thought entered my mind, three large yellow butterflies appeared, flitting in spirals around me. I laughed aloud: I was in Oz after all🌄…
…I can’t think of any other way to put this but to say the sky opened, and grace poured down all around me. Light itself had transformed into a palpable substance, spilling down as if from a fountain. But it was more than light. It was blessings of every kind, goodness incarnate, flowing inexhaustible and immutable from above. I didn’t say to myself, “What is this?” I didn’t guess. I knew, I saw, I was in the presence of God. This wasn’t a God with whom I could have a conversation, at least not two-way. I think I said, or shouted, “Ok, I am DEFINITELY not an atheist,” but God was mute, or rather, I understood, or perceived, that the only response God would ever make was the boundless bounty of beauty cascading over me. After the shock and awe, my first thought was that this gift absurdly overmatched anything I could possibly have deserved. I thought, and said aloud, “Why me?” Instantly, that seemed too pleased with myself. I could just look at this phenomenon that confronted me, this Niagara Falls of beauty pouring down, and know that I hadn’t been “chosen.” I was no one special. This was just what God was, a permanent condition that somehow had remained invisible to me until this moment..”
reset.me/story/tried-psychedelic-mushrooms-35-years-saw-light/🦋🌈🍄🌅🍄🌈🦋
How has nobody boded to notice this. So wonderful. You do have weeps in mAh eyes for sure. I know you are protected forever. Keep typing your score. You have backers... You'll never know. Love
@@pardontheplay many thnx my friend, truly❤️🩵❤️
Amazing song and album! I hope you guys are planning a European tour!
I love it so much forever. Shalom
Luv this song!
Forever. Be Love Ova Lust... Aye, hahaha, I wish you're all well
Now if you're in a rainstorm... Love
This one I like very much 😊
Please, come to Mexico City!
Es mi banda favorita igual😪 sueño con verlos
😍😍😍😍 I love! Pls come to Seattle...or Edinburgh, Scotland because I’m going to university there next year
Would love them to come over to the UK I’ve wanted to see them for years
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Okay so check it. My bday is in November and I’m broke and jobless and a kid so please add dates around KY or I’ll cry. Very very much. And also I’m ur #1 fan.
Dude yes! I live in Ky and I want to see them too
Oh man. This is soo beautiful. I'm glad there's less of last album's poppyness (don't know if that word exists hehe).
There are definitely elements in this album too - songs that just don't sound like they were written by THATH. Not the strongest album they've made but this track is fantastic.
If you like this song, you will probably also like Humming by the band Turnover
Or guster- diane!
incredibly The War on Drugs-esque
Zachary Dick YYYYYAAAAAASSSSSSS
i had no clue what you meant by this comment and then i found the band and now i came back to say thank you :D
Love