From the recording Memories
Released December 29, 2023
Nathan MacAdams - vocals, e pianos, synth, vibraphone, percussion
Frank Morley - guitars, textures, guitar solo
Matthew Goodman - bass
Nicholas Cesario - drums
Music and Lyrics by Nathan MacAdams
Mixed and Mastered by Frank Morley
Produced by Frank Morley and Nathan MacAdams
Cover Artwork by Elliott Woolworth
Recorded at The Shed and Bell Lake, 2023
Lyrics
So many nights bring back the memories
Of the things we used to dream in life
Nights full of small town glowing festival rides
It’s hard to see through those eyes
Remember the days done in color
Robust supply of freakish glare
Through the space in between at just seventeen
Never knew we never loved or cared
It’s not the way you dance
It’s not the way that you call to me
Caught in a deep fragrance
Looking longingly
You may be thinking of the Chrysler
Unlike your history too big to hide
See when we met you had told me that you could ride
I guess I know now that’s a lie
Remember the nights fightin curfew
And that one run with men of the blue
Well they still scare me, as for my memory
All this to say I’d like to know your view
It’s not the way you dance
It’s not the way that you call to me
Caught in a deep fragrance
Looking longingly
One decade gone now since you knew me
Must feel like the smallest solar flare
You know the laughable thing is I never sing
Little secrets every sound is spared
Remember the thing about your memory
Is that you cannot learn to decide
Between reflecting on your realities
And all things you tell yourself inside
It’s not the way you dance
It’s not the way that you call to me
Caught in a deep fragrance
Looking longingly
It’s not the way you dance
It’s not the way that you call to me
Caught in a deep fragrance
Looking longingly
Looking longingly