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Bright Lights

from I'll be here in the morning by Postcards

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White chalk melting into the ground where we stood, and felt the dust turn in our eyes
The sun strips this city bare, stars pale here, and there’s the tallest building in the world


We’re just passing through this place, all our punches go to waste
Watch the hours go down the drain
Twenty floors we’re up in space, the speeding cars keep me awake
but they don’t seem to trouble you

Bolt down the doors
Close the shutters hold me close
All the bright lights left me cold

As the night turns into day, everything falls into place, yet I dream of nothing new
Looking out it’s all the same, cities hung on swinging cranes, I watch them float away

Bolt down the doors,
Close the shutters hold me close
All the bright lights left me cold

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from I'll be here in the morning, released January 26, 2018

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Postcards Beirut, Lebanon

Postcards is a dream pop / shoegaze trio, and Beirut's longest-lasting alternative group since its formation in 2012.

With 4 concept albums and 3 EPs, the trio has produced a diverse catalog ranging from dream pop and shoegaze to post-punk and noise.

Their songs deal with themes of alienation, melancholy, and resistance, through textured soundscapes helmed by Julia's poignant words. ... more

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