Kings of Convenience - Homesick
I lose some sales and my boss won't be happy 
But I can't stop listening to the sound 
Of two soft voices blended in perfection 
From the reels of this record that I found 
Everyday there's a boy in the mirror 
Asking me what are you doing here 
Finding all my previous motives 
Growing increasingly unclear 
I’ve travelled far and I’ve burned all the bridges 
I believed as soon as I hit land
All the other options held before me 
Will wither in the light of my plan 
So I lose some sales and my boss won't be happy
But there’s only one thing on my mind 
Searching boxes underneath the counter 
On a chance that on a tape I’d find 
A song for 
Someone who needs somewhere 
To long for 
Homesick 
Cause I no longer know 
What home is 
This song started playing, and I was reminded of why I love the Kings of Convenience. They're music is gorgeously melodic and soothing, but aside from that their lyrics can be unexpectedly moving. I could go on and on about them, about the spare, quiet melancholy that exudes from their songs, about how no two voices have sounded so right together since Simon & Garfunkel, about how outrageous it is that in Europe all you can find by them are 30-euro imports... Instead, I thought the lyrics would speak for themselves.
10.12.2005
Other people's words today, apparently
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