Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You and I in Unison, artist - La Dispute. Album song Wildlife, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 03.10.2011
Record label: No Sleep
Song language: English
You and I in Unison |
What will I find? |
Some sacred thing to help me handle the tragedy? |
Or did I once-Did I have it and lose it? |
No one should ever have to walk through the fire alone |
No one should ever have to brave that storm. |
No |
Everybody needs someone or something |
And when I sing, don’t I sing your name out |
Right at the same time that I sing my own? |
Some days I swear I can feel you splitting the light through the window frame |
The shapes it makes are always warmer, always brighter than the rest of what |
comes through |
Some days I swear I can hear you sing to me or whisper my name in the slightest |
way |
It’s like the warmest light now laid across my bedroom floor is somehow |
actually you and not just sunlight |
I have the memory climb down the balcony |
I put a flower on the back of its dress |
It’s probably best to forget it |
It’s probably best to let go |
I paint it the shade of where the skin and the lip meet |
Only a moment after breaking the kiss. |
And |
I blur out everything else |
That’s how I choose to remember it |
Some nights are a lot like the days, I lay awake too late, I watch the shadows |
casted |
Trace your shape. |
Those silver slivers on the wall then on the bedsheets |
I hear your song in the trees. |
I finally fall into rest |
Often later when I’m sleeping you show up in my dreams |
Just doing simple things, like buying groceries |
And when I wake up I could swear you must’ve just left me |
Like you got up to make breakfast or maybe just to get dressed |
But the truth is, you were never there. |
You won’t ever be |
Sometimes I think I’m not either so what do I do |
When every day still seems to start and end with you? |
And you won’t ever know, you won’t ever see |
How much your ghost since then has been defining me |
I leave the memory up atop the balcony |
I tear this flower from the back of the dress |
It’s best this time, I bet, to just forget and let go |
Paint it the shade of where the lip bleeds and blur it out |
I blur out everything else, just blur out everything else |
And let go, and let go, and let go |
Everybody has to let go someday |
Everybody has to let go |
I wonder when I will. |
I wonder |
But if I still hear you singing in every city I meet |
After I blur it all out, our every memory, if |
You never fade with the days, your shape still haunting me then |
Should I not just sing along? |
Should I not just sing along? |
I will sing sweetly hope that the notes change but |
I do not need it to happen. |
I’m not resigned to it. |
And |
If they never do I’ll sing your name in every line |
Just like I did throughout this. |
Just like I’ve always done |
In every gun, the empty church, and every tortured son |
In all those giving up. |
In all those giving in |
Until I die I will sing our names in unison |
Until I die I will sing our names in unison |