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In the clouds we rise
In a love of dust and ice
All hail the rain down
It will blind your eyes

The weekend starts here
And ends here, sorry to disappoint you
It disappoints you

It’s an invisible tune
With inaudible curves
In nonsensical time
Well, we told ya
But you will not listen
Oh, you do not listen

You can hear the sound of paint
Slipping down the wall
Where it stains your palms
In the way of harmony

The weekend starts here
And ends here, sorry to disappoint you, again

It’s an invisible tune
With inaudible curves
In nonsensical time
We told ya
But you will not listen
Oh, you do not listen

If you’d really want to know
You could’ve asked anytime
And now we strum
The liar for fun

Through the clouds we fell
Where you can’t compel for time
No hail for rain down
It might have blown your mind

The weekend starts here
And ends here, to sorry to disappoint you, again

It’s an invisible tune
With inaudible returns
In nonsensical time
We told ya
But you will not listen
Oh, you do not listen

We told ya
We told ya
I told ya
I told ya

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from The Invisible Singer​-​Songwriter, released December 1, 2022
Words & Music by Matt Black

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The Quixotes London, UK

With infectious and highly melodic tunes, The Quixotes specialize in songs about abject misery. Straddling multiple genres including electronica, indie- rock, 80's pop and blues. The rather schizophrenically monikered Quixotes were in fact merely one Matt Black, a London- based singer- songwriter. ... more

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