Minimum from FERN EP by FERN
Tracklist
| 1. | Minimum | 3:44 |
Lyrics
Our comfort zones are fragile fabrics, cruel and forlorn.
We come home with lies, too.
We could be so loose, but fail to be lovers
and fall through our own projections.
Fall, stand, crawl.
Moving around the shore with no doubts.
Breathing in because i am not made of stone.
Your cold heart aligned in a moving shape, aloof,
looking oh so crude now.
Where are we now?
With our tricks and our fake intentions…
Where are we now?
I’m stumbling all over and over again…
Where are we now?
With our hopes and our fears in the wrong place…
Where are we now?
If this wasn’t meant to be us in the end…
(Stumbling all over again)
The fool, used, stuck in an endless loop of painful insults.
Still i’m the one to choose.
You’re cruel, you’re not gonna steal my heart, (steal my heart)
now move on to another tool.
Where are we now?
With our tricks and our fake intentions…
Where are we now?
I’m stumbling all over and over again…
Where are we now?
With our hopes and our fears in the wrong place…
Where are we now?
If this wasn’t meant to be us in the end…
(us in the end)
If this wasn’t meant to be us in the end.
(stumbling and stumbling and stumbling and…)
Stumbling all over again.
Credits
License
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FERN can be both dark and light, both distant and intimate, and both soothing and punishing.
Combining pop-sensibility with experimental production and incredible attention to detail, FERN harnesses the incredible musical and literary poetry of Paul Seidel (The Ocean, Nightmarer), standing on the shoulders of great eclectic pop artists like Nine Inch Nails, Depeche Mode and Björk.