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Now Only (Live)
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Now Only (Live) was released on September 28, 2018 by P.W. Elverum & Sun as a part of the album After (Live)
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Release DateSeptember 28, 2018
LabelP.W. Elverum & Sun
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mount Eerie
Mount Eerie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Phil Elverum
Phil Elverum
Songwriter

Lyrics

I remember looking around the hospital waiting room
Full of people all absorbed in their own personal catastrophes
All reading books like Being Mortal
All with that look in their eye
And still I remember feeling like no
No one can understand
No, my devastation is unique
But people get cancer and die
People get hit by trucks and die
People just living their lives get erased for no reason
With the rest of us just watching from the side
And some people have to survive
And find a way to feel lucky to still be alive
To sleep through the night
I wrote down all the details of how my house fell apart
How the person I love got killed by a bad disease out of nowhere
And for no reason and me living in the
Blast zone with our daughter and etcetera
I made these songs and then the next thing I knew I
Was standing in the dirt under the desert sky at night
Outside Phoenix at a music festival that had paid to fly me in
To sing these death songs to a bunch of young people on drugs
Standing in the dust next to an idling bus with Skrillex
Inside and the sound of subwoofers in the distance
And I had stayed up till three the night before talking to Weyes Blood
And Father John Misty about songwriting in the backstage bungalows
Eating fruit, jumping on the bed like lost children
Exploding across the earth in a self-indulgent all-
Consuming wreck of ideas that blot out the stars
To be still alive then felt so absurd
'Cause people get cancer and die
People get hit by trucks and die
People just living their lives get erased for no reason
With the rest of us averting our eyes
When I was leaning on Skrillex's tour bus waiting for the hotel
Shuttle in the middle of the night in
The desert, I barely knew who I was
I looked up and saw Orion wielding a club and a shield
And there you were again, majestic, dead wife
As my grief becomes calcified, frozen in
Stories and in these songs I keep singing
Numbing it down
The unsingable real memory of you
And the feral eruptions of sobbing
These waves hit less frequently
They thin and then they are gone
You are gone and then your echo is gone
And then the crying is gone
And what is left but this merchandise?
This is what my life feels like now
Like I got abruptly dropped off on the side of
The road in the middle of a long horrible ride
In a hot van that was too full of confident chattering dudes
And the sound of their tires receding
Taking in the night air
I say, "Now only"
Written by: Phil Elverum
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