Top Songs By Alex the Astronaut
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alex the Astronaut
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexandra Lynn
Composer
Lisa Mitchell
Composer
Prabuddha Vlada Edirippulige
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony Buchen
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I hope I don't bore you if I tell you a story
Of what I thought I would see behind these scenes
I thought we all could just play
My friends would be paid
The same as the boys in the bands
We'd all get home safe
But the water's not rising
Is that just a tide that goes back again?
[Chorus]
Oh, the times haven't changed all that much
I feel the wind in my hair but it's not enough
When the same people stand in charge
This old game we keep playing
Keeps breaking my heart
[Instrumental]
I grew up white privileged
Did guitar lessons then I got to become a musician
But I still don't share their drink
They throw a little bit on the fire to keep all of us quiet
Knowing it'll still burn us
We'll keep waiting for our turn
[Chorus]
Oh, the times haven't changed all that much
I feel the wind in my hair but it's not enough
When the same people stand in charge
This old game we keep playing
Keeps breaking my heart
[PostChorus]
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
[Verse 2]
You'd shake your head
If I told you what the boys backstage have said
But it's under NDAs
Flawed people, they say "alcohol made evil"
But he'll leave with the millions
The woman who signed
Will walk home crying in silence
[Chorus]
Oh, the times haven't changed all that much
I feel the wind in my hair but it's not enough
When the same people stand in charge
This old game we keep playing
Keeps breaking my heart
[PostChorus]
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
[Bridge]
I'm sick of silence from boys in bands
And I'm tired of talking to heads in sand
I know it's hard for everyone and a stage isn't a given
I know there's way worse off than us here, singing
But our stories are young, broken and cold
And I don't want these tokens when these men get gold
I don't want to take what I don't deserve
I'd just like a revolution now from this little verse
[Chorus]
The times haven't changed all that much
I feel the wind in my hair but it's not enough
When the same people stand in charge
This old game we keep playing
Keeps breaking my heart
[PostChorus]
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Written by: Alexandra Lynn, Lisa Mitchell, Prabuddha Vlada Edirippulige