Music Monday is a meme that was created by Drew from The Tattooed Book Geek. Bjørn and I will pick a song alternatively on each Monday and share our thoughts about them. Timy’s pick this week is Where You Go by Poe the Passenger.
I’m not saying I’ll be picking songs that I’m adding to my playlist for my WIP, but…well…it might happen more than not. Where You Go by Poe the Passenger is one of those songs. Funny, because it must have been on my liked songs playlist for a while, and it never really registered with me, until one morning, it came up and it made me think of my WIP and wow, WHY DID I NEVER PAY ATTENTION TO THIS SONG BEFORE?! *ahem*
Poe the Passenger is one of those bands I picked up on Spotify when I got into Barns Courtney, and Voilá, and some other similar bands. I already have a couple of their songs on my playlist and I probably need to pay a bit closer attention to them (I know I always say this…). I thought Where You Go is a newer song, but apparently, it’s about 3 years old, and it has fairly few finds for its lyrics…not sure why’s that. Huh. So I did a bit of research and Where You Go is on their debut album Alinea, and they released their second album a few months ago *makes note to go and listen to them both properly*. I have a feeling they are not as well known as they should be, though.
I wanna know where you go
When I’m not around
You say that you love me but you don’t make a sound
I wanna know
Every part of you is the same
On another level why is love such a game?
Picture perfect in my mind
Digital ended all of the surprise
Get your body close to mine
We’re robotic but they tell us that we’re fine
The body you come in is just a sleeve by design
Well, I thought that I knew ya
I’m getting played every time
I wanna know where you go
When I’m not around
You say that you love me but you don’t make a sound
I wanna know
Every part of you is the same
On another level why is love such a game?
I wanna know
I wanna know
I haven’t heard from you
What’s the excuse this time?
You say it’s nothing new but we both know you’ve got no pride
Question reality
I’m on to what you’ve done
Gaslight me once again can you call me the crazy one
The body you come in is just a sleeve by design
Well, I thought that I knew ya
I’m getting played every time
I wanna know where you go
When I’m not around
You say that you love me but you don’t make a sound
I wanna know
Every part of you is the same
On another level why is love such a game?
I wanna know
I wanna know
If your bones
Decompose
Sweet and slow
I will be waiting
Catacombs
Like a ghost
Listen close
You’ll here me saying,
I wanna know
Every part of you is the same
On another level why is love such a game?
(Picture perfect in my mind)
Just say that you love me
Say that you love me
I wanna know
(Get your body close to mine)
Just say that you love me
Say we’re in love
I wanna know
Where you go
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Timy, also known as Queen Terrible Timy hails from a magical land called Hungary, born and raised in its capital city, Budapest. Books have been her refuge and best friends ever since she can remember along with music. She might be a tiny bit addicted to the latter. Timy is the owner and editor of Queen's Book Asylum. In her free time (hah!) she likes to create things, collect panda stuff, go to concerts, travel, and take the literary world one book at a time.
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