HOUSTON KEEN L.S.D. / V.H.S. lyrics

L.S.D. / V.H.S.

HOUSTON KEEN

GENRE

Rock, Pop

SPOTIFY

APPLE MUSIC

AMAZON MUSIC

DEEZER

You and me
Spent the summer on L.S.D.,
Watching V.H.S. and blank cassettes
From nineteen eighty-three

And I got fever dreams
Where I still believe
In that better kind of love, a warmer era for us

Sometimes
When I’m talking
To myself, and all the stars in Georgia
They spell your name
I go back and think…

Of you and me
In the summer on L.S.D.,
Watching V.H.S. and blank cassettes
From nineteen ninety-three

I got polaroids in old shoeboxes
I got a lovely home, for lonely bones
Deep inside my closet
I could recognize the balance
Between tyranny and tragic, dear

And I got fever dreams
That hold clairvoyance
And I swear these dire visions
Keep me soaking in the vicious
When I bleed

Sometimes
When I’m writing
On the page, with words I’ve been denying
They spell your name
I go back and think…

Of you and me
In the summer on L.S.D.,
Watching V.H.S. and blank cassettes
When you were only seventeen

You and me
Felt like a picture on the silver screen
Well rehearsed and bursting at the seams
For the world to see