In den Tiefen des Internets hatte ich vor Jahren den Singer-/Songwriter Luke Dean
aus Grand Rapids /Michigan entdeckt, der unter dem Namen "Vagabonds" ein übelst (!) gutes Album mit dem Titel "(FFO: Bright Eyes) I Don't Know What To Do Now" (2017) hervorgebracht hat.
Bevor ich zu dem Album komme, hier wahrscheinlich tollste Song "Your Life Is Not A Movie", der lediglich als Single 2016 erschien:
ZitatAlles anzeigenWell, I'm one month from my birthday,
And I'm not where
And I'm not who I hoped I'd be
I'm becoming obsolete
I've been trying so hard to stay nineteen
Because I cannot live up to the standards set for me
And I know that they won't take me seriously
Well, this year I've felt more love than in my whole life
But let rejection leave its mark on me
And at the core of everything I'm still incomplete
See, it's like Christ died for you,
But I reject his grace for me
This feels like blasphemy,
But this is honesty
Honestly, I felt it once
But now I don't
And I'm sorry
I'm not the light I wish I could see
And I've got dirty clothes
That I wash
I rinse
Repeat
But they still won't come clean
No, they still won't come clean
And I've got mud, and I've got spit
That are covering my eyes
But I still cannot see
No, I still cannot see
And I'm not worth it
I'm not enough
That's what everything tells me
That's what everything tells me
That's what everything tells me
That's what I'll always be
Das Album ist bei Bandcamp nur beim Record-Label (Blood & Ink - Records) zu finden (hier). Da die Lyrics nicht im Internet zu finden sind, habe ich sie, mit Erlaubnis von Luke, jeweils unter den Songs zitiert.
Tracklist:
1. A Memory 00:25
2. A Self Fulfilling Prophecy 03:14
3. Déjà Vu (I Am Still Afraid) 04:06
4. Ambulance (I Am Nothing) 03:08
5. Nails 01:45
6. Thanks Anyway 03:10
7. Paralysis 03:02
8. Old Friends, Wherever You Are 02:39
9. (Un)settling 02:21
10. Nineveh 03:07
11. Teeth 04:37
"I Don’t Know What to Do Now acts as open pages of his personal diary, where he unravels the misfortunes of his life..."
So startet auch das Album mit einer Art ~Tagebucheintrag / Programm-Vorschau zu seinem Konzept-Album:
ZitatAlles anzeigenThe date is January 1 of 2015
The day after a night of sobriety
In a friend’s apartment full of drunkenness and debauchery,
a befitting end to the prior year
The busses aren’t running, and I am snowed in
Hiding away in the lightless pantry of that God
forsaking York Creek Apartment
In three days time,
I will unknowingly begin to fall in love
for the first time in my life
But here, in the absence of everything,
I wilfully mire in my winter misery
ZitatAlles anzeigenIt’s hard to think
About where I’ll be
One year from now
One year from now
I’ll probably still be alone
And you’ve all moved on
And I gave up hope
Now the days and the nights go by too slow
I got left behind
It keeps me up late night
I lost the spark in my eyes
And our late nights
And our long drives
And just one month ago
I thought I was fine
I thought things had changed
I thought I had changed
But winter came and chilled me to the bone
And you’ll be getting married soon I know
But I still live at home
And my hope is gone
And my youth is lost
And my hope
Got left behind
It keeps me up late night
I lost the spark in my eyes
And our late nights
And our long drives
It keeps me up every night
I lost the spark in my eyes
And our late nights
And our long drives
And my life
ZitatAlles anzeigenAre you fragile?
Are you just good at hiding it?
Because I am fragile
And I’ve grown too good at hiding it
I live my life beneath these bedroom lights
I always feel like I’m missing out and
I’m never as happy as I was with you
I hate that I long for these things that could never come true
I wish I could be somebody braver than me
But you know I’m not
Yeah, you know I’m not
And this
This isn’t poetry
It’s not a cry for sympathy
See, this is just what I need
This is just for me
I am terrified
I am half alive and
I wish I could be somebody braver than me
I wish I could be somebody braver than me
But you know I’m not
Yeah, you know I’m not
Yeah, you know me
ZitatAlles anzeigenWhen the ambulance finds me
It will leave my body cold on the pavement
My blood runs into a stream
When the insects find me
They’ll start to feed
There is no obituary
And there’s no need
I left nothing behind me
No wife, no kids, no family
Now I am nothing
I’ve been living half a life
Been living half alive
For half of my life
For half of my life
I’ve been believing these lies
ZitatAlles anzeigenI think I’m alright
I’m not so bad am I?
Well then, why do they always leave?
Could someone explain to me?
Just tell me what the fuck is wrong with me
Why I can’t see it
I’ll be a good friend
Try to be a good son, but
They’ll take what they want and then they flee
I’ve been cursed since birth
Reach out my hand, and you spit on me
If we are a body, you are the nails scratching your own skin
If we are a body, I am a lifeless weary limb
ZitatAlles anzeigenWhen the people I love ask if I’m okay,
I wish that I had something different to say, but
The past few years have been ending the same
Every sense of permanence eventually decays
Yeah, but I’m still searching for it anyway
Where I wanna be at the end of the day
Is somewhere I don’t think that I should say
I don’t understand my friends and why they always go away
They move in and out of my life
more than busboys in a restaurant
Said you were here to stay
But now you’re gone
I wanna love someone
I mean really love someone
But it’s hard to find a friend to stay
It’s so easily undone
Yeah, but who gives a fuck anyway?
I do
I wish you would say/stay the same
Where I wanna be at the end of the day
Is somewhere I don’t think that I should say
I don’t understand my friends and why they always go away
They move in and out of my life
more than busboys in a restaurant
Said you were here to stay
But now you’re gone
ZitatAlles anzeigenI bottomed out on the first day
of the second week of this year
In the kitchen at my house with my mom,
and it ended in tears
I’m not proud of the person that I am anymore, and
I don’t believe in anything quite like I did before
The universe doesn’t know
the reasons why I stay paralyzed
Like I don’t understand the reasons
for the things that happen inside mind
I’ve been getting worse,
and now I know that I’ll disintegrate with time
I’m skipping church because
they shouldn’t have to bear this heavy burden of mine
Can I disappear yet?
Can I disappear yet?
Could I just play dead?
Or what drug could I take to forget?
To forget
I want to forget
All of it
ZitatAlles anzeigenYou found hope in everything I didn’t, but
I thank God you did
‘Cause you’re still here
I’ll tell you all the cliches
Like “you’re loved”, “you have a purpose”
I mean it
Please believe it
‘Cause I mean this
I’m glad that we can sit here
In this smoke stained apartment
Just talking shit for twenty minutes
You know I wouldn’t change it
After days spent doing nothing
Watching TV, hardly talking
You know I wouldn’t change it
You know I wouldn’t trade this
I wouldn’t trade this
No, not for anything at all
ZitatAlles anzeigenThere’s something troubling
When I cannot leave
My bed till 1pm
There’s something unsettling
With the feeling of settling
‘Cause I don’t feel anything
There’s something happening
But I’d rather play make believe
Because real life just doesn’t appeal to me
ZitatAlles anzeigenHold up
I have everything, yeah everything I want
Yet I still can’t shake the sadness
Even with your tongue inside my mouth
I don’t know how
I don’t know how
I don’t know how
If everything doesn’t fit, I can’t be happy
An empty stomach, a muddy mind
mixed with morning coffee
I am darker than you think
Body ever sickening
I close my eyes and I see violence
I am darker than you think
ZitatAlles anzeigenHis blood runs in my veins
Oh sweet salvation I could not attain
by my own hands I dragged through filth
I made unclean
Now, with a violence you break my chains
My soul, it quivers
My bones shake
I stand in awe
I kneel in tears at my soul’s wake
I was a thorn in your crown
I was a blade in your side
I made you bleed, but sweet salvation I’ll still claim
My debt is paid
My love, my love, I am not ashamed
Now I won’t dwell on that sadness forever
Refuse to bathe myself in the mire
of self sympathy and my body’s desires
With frozen hands raised, my flesh expires
It’s a bloodsoaked “hallelujah”
He bares his teeth
I’ll bear his name
Death meets death,
and a purest fire lays me in my grave
Oh peace at last, I’m glad I found you,
here at the end of all things
Oh peace at last, I’m glad just to know your name
I know your name
Soon and very soon, we are going to see the King
Oh hallelujah, oh hallelujah,
we are going to see the King
To see the King
Bei einem Interview zu seiner nachfolgenden EP Liminal Space äußert er sich über sein voriges Album:
Zitat"I wanted to make something that would be a little bit easier to play live. (I wanted) to allow myself to musically connect to a different part of myself – and express things other than fighting off the darkness, which I hadn’t done before – that had always existed, like searching for beauty and trying to take care of myself.
I think I just wanted a step away to have a breath of fresh air from songs that were more intense in the past. Not to say those kinds of compositions won’t come back in some form, but this record I tried to have just one thing kicking around in my mind going into it: I wanted to create and contribute something beautiful to the world. And create something that I really enjoyed rather than something that had to be created purely on the basis of catharsis or those types of personal problems."