2014

Earth Sick

Tracklist: 
Machine

You know I feel like I’m just a circuit
But there’s no use without the part
And all the ticking sounds around you
That’s the beating of my heart
All the wires feed me dreams I thought I never had

(chorus)
It’s my world today
I don’t have to stay
Break from the machine
Not that far away
I don’t have to stay
Break from the machine

Learn the rhythm from the silence
A little fire sparks would fall
And your electric rivers’ flowing
There’s no way around the storm
All the wires feed me dreams I thought I never had

Chorus (repeat)

More than numbers
Out of order
Reaching over and over above them
Indestructible tiny blossoms
Keep them coming
They’re coming, they’re coming

Chorus (repeat)

Favor Friends

Text me when you need my things
Call me when you need the shoes I’m in
Never ask how I got here
Then what do you care
Breathe all my air, I’m suffocating

Seventeen months, no sin
Never thought we’d make it ‘till the end
So why ask how I’m doing
Act so confusing
Don’t be polite it’s overrated

(chorus)
Cut it out, cut it out
Take off your halo
No blame, no
Can we just be favor friends?
Wrap it up, wrap it up In cellophane, oh
No shame no
Can we just be favor friends?

Browsing through my contacts then
No need to be playing sad violins, honey
I wish you only love, fame and money
Dance in my mind periphery
You’re busy bee
Don’t say you miss me
You busy bee
Take all you can and leave
You busy bee
Don’t say you miss me
Dance in my mind periphery

Chorus

Eeny meeny many minute
Need another need another
Favor favor, wanna do a favor?
Eeny meeny many minute
Imma need’a, imma need’a
Favor favor, wanna do a favor?

Chorus

Head Up High

Where were you when I needed heat?
I’m frozen
Gotta get myself up and believe
I’m broken
Swim forward, we’re under water
She took your breath away
Tell me love, thought you said you’d die for me (

chorus)
No heavy rain’s gonna hold me down anymore
No sin or shame’s gonna strain my soul, oh no
Another day I’m the shine in your eyes
Another day
Gonna hold my head up high

Higher, higher, higher,
My head up
(x3)

One day was all it took for us
To fall apart
Ship sinking with my heavy heart
Come rescue us
I stay strong, melt the words on my tongue
Lights flash, you walk away
Love’s so big
Got no room for hate in me

Chorus

All these times I told myself
Inseparable but time would tell
Nothing is set in stone
Carved in wood can’t control
All these nights I begged for rest
Spin off into the wilderness
Nothing is set in stone
Turn my back
Hit the road

Chorus

Earth Sick

(chorus)
Who do you root for?
Deep in the touch
You’re waking up my senses
All this time I didn’t know how

Pulling your hair out
Wipe all the years off
Hiding all my skin
You washed out every scent of me

Earth Sick
Earth Sick
Without you

Blow out for me
Empty lungs
You can’t sleep
And I drive in to deep
High from hope and sensibility

(pre-chorus)
Am I missing out?
Many ways to not give in
My love, in every word
Oh so weak

Chorus

Tight ropes and chains
Held in place
No one moves
A soft spot to the touch
Never found the ways to leave you

Pre-chorus
Chorus
 

Nothing Is Over

In my head, in my heart
I’m not packed and moved on
Now you’re here, now you’re gone
Turn the lights off and on
And we’re so scared to choose,
Will we win, will we lose?
‘Cause love still lives here.

In your eyes, in your face
It’s like nothing has changed
And I want to believe that it isn’t too late
On my skin when we touch
I can still feel the rush
‘Cause love still lives here.

(chorus)
Could we go just a little bit longer
I don’t know if it’s right or wrong but,
Just for now, nothing is over
Can we try just a little bit harder?
We’ll burn just a little bit brighter
Tell me now, nothing is over
Nothing is over.

Turn the clock, let’s go back
Clear what was and we’ll start from scratch
And you walk up to me, I’ll be wearing that dress
And you ask me to stay, swear I won’t run away
‘Cause love begins here

Chorus

Now can’t you see, it’s hiding there
Right underneath the mess we made
All we gotta do, is clear it all away

Chorus 

Doubt My Legs

I learn to walk
I learn to walk
I jump the lines
And count the clocks
I chase the trucks
I chase the trucks
If I can’t make the next light first my heart will stop
My heart stops
And I’ll do it to survive
Not fast enough oh

(pre-chorus)
Everything’s gonna be alright
Tears will stop, we will dry the night
You got strong hands - spinning mind
But I…..

(chorus)
Doubt my legs, doubt my legs
They’re on the edge
But I don’t want to fight the fear again
I keep hanging on, on to the wind
And hope I’ll never blow away
Doubt my legs, doubt my legs
Onto the ice
I didn’t ever mean to break your high
So I keep standing on
Onto the flakes
And hope I’ll never let it melt away

I kill the sound
I kill the sound
If I can hear a single pin drop, be alarmed
I’ll be alarmed
My skin is tingling like electric firearms
I’m undermined
I think you understand the pressure that I fight oh

Pre-chorus
Chorus (repeat)

Again, again, again……

Half Hero

I’m alone with my desire
I’m a saint and I’m a liar
Shoot the water on the fire
Burning hot, heaven help me out
I’m at peace and I’m a fighter
Pull the trigger, throw the flowers (flowers)
Always swimming to the light
Demon die!
Let me do it right

(chorus)
Always in the middle of it
One foot forward, one to the left
What will I become from this
Half hero, half thief
Preaching morals, mental spin
Justifying every sin
What will I become from this
Half hero, half thief
How can I?
Can I go?
Come with me
Leave me alone.

Touch me I’m a live wire
Am I preaching for the choir
Be a doer not a trier
As you please, give a little peace
Running low on “second chances”
See my skeleton dances (dances)
Oh, tomorrow I’ll be older
Promise now, just another try

Chorus

Hot mouth
Bad mouth
Does it help to let it all out
Slip right
Off your tongue
Secrets kept in for too long
Hot mouth
Bad mouth
Scream out from the top of your lungs
Stainless angels
Lift me up now, lift me up now
Chorus

Daylight

In my knees, in my knees, like jelly, they say that’s how you know your hit
In my voice, in my voice, it’s trembling so they say but is this it
I was born a nervous wreck
With my heart in my stomach and a devil on my back
And I was born with runner’s legs
Chills running down my spine all the time

(chorus)
So how can I tell, how can I tell
Close your eyes and if it is real, if it is real
It’s gonna feel like daylight
It’s gonna feel like daylight
And how will I know, how will I know
When in doubt, they say it’s a no, say it’s a no
It’s gonna feel like daylight
It’s gonna feel like daylight

Is it so, is it so
It’s stronger if you cry into the phone
Am I vain, am I vain
To think that you could never let me go
I grew up with curtain falls
And applauding when the lovers rose from deaths to bow
Oh
And we would leave with tears and smiles
Thinking this is how we want to feel all the time

Chorus

A wide open door
And no one seems to know
Should I go in?
No poetry helps the cause
And all the advice people tend to throw
It doesn’t help no ‘cause I’m on my own

Chorus

Tonight I think I saw the daylight
Daylight, daylight, daylight….
 

Hot'n'Bothered

Hot ‘n bothered, Hot ‘n bothered, Hot ‘n bothered,

It’s easy for you
To lean into nostalgia
What you deserve, what you deserve
And what you should have known

It’s comforting to
Allow yourself to feel pain
Maybe it’s true, maybe it’s true
You feel more alive this way

(chorus)
We would never be the same if it wasn’t for our deepest wounds
And we know, we know
We don’t want another shape, we just don’t wanna be misunderstood
And you know, you know
We would never be the same if it wasn’t for our deepest wounds
And we know, we know
We try hard to play the game cause we just want to feel something good

It’s hard to break the habit
And the past is no excuse
To treat the ones, to treat the ones
Like villains in your movie

Your head is on the table
Is anyone to blame?
So stitch it up, now stitch it up
Only you can make the change

Chorus

Hot ‘n bothered, hot ‘n bothered

Too late too late
Go home
Leave it leave it
Too high too high
Calm down
All night all night
Open

Chorus
 

Little Things

Caught in the little things
To distract from what
We’re all wondering
What will be there to protect us?

We’re sorry, we are closed, rushing
Paperbacks are torn, traffic
Red lights blinking
I won’t make it tonight

And my lips are closing now, kiss me
Eyes that shut me out
Embracing day after day, working it out

(chorus)
Caught up in the little things
To distract from what
We’re all wondering, wondering, wondering
Why are we here in the first place
Tiny little cars down there
It’s a long fall
We’re all wondering, wondering, wondering
What will be there to protect us

It’s the little things
It’s the little things
It’s the little things
It’s the little things

And I scream against the wind, hear me
Will you leave it in my hands, count me in
Story is mine, live it
I’ll jump for your life
Imma 2 steps from the stairs up to my baby
Gonna toss out all the doubt
‘Cause I am ready
I’m a little late, ‘cause lately I’ve been aching
And I know that I’ve been all around
But you’ve got me all now

Chorus

Caught up in the little things
I didn’t sleep much!  And did I do enough?
To distract from what
Will a hurricane sweep us?  Into the dark blue cloud above
We are all wondering, wondering, wondering
And am I able to be a wife and a friend and a rebel
Why are we here in the first place
Settle down and live in a fable.   Peter Pan lost at the pool table
Tiny little cars down there
Am I looking for trouble?  Seeing stars in the Hubble?
It’s a long fall
We are all wondering, wondering, wondering
I’m forever so blind in this puzzle
What will be there to protect us

It’s the little things, little things, little things…..

Flags

It’s incredibly handsome,
The teeth so white
You smile to the cameras
And speak for your rights
While I empty the fridge and kick off the sneaks
And pop off the lid and then
Here’s what I would have done
Would have never done wrong
And the telly’s still on while…

(chorus)
You say that you did it
You came up with it
You ran to the summit waving all the flags
I would be
I could be
Miraculously
Tomorrow I’m coming
Waving all the flags

And the tank’s still rolling
The dust still itch
My face still nowhere
While you’re spirits’ at risk
And I empty the fridge and kick off the sneaks
And pop off the lid and then
Here’s what I would have done
Would have never done wrong
And the telly’s still on while…

Chorus

It’s too easy to sit and point your finger like a hypocrite
But I’m gonna be the first to admit
That it’s hard not to quit
When you’re outrun, and everything drown
In the horizon
Gone gone gone

Climb the ladder, climb the ladder
Gonna show you one day I can do the walk
Aiming at, aiming at the top
‘Cause I am a sharp shooter

Chorus

Doctors’ appointment at 10:30
Remember to refill Percocet
Get milk
Cucumber, tomato
1 six pack
Matches
2pm meeting Maja for the Uruguay game
Call Farra
Do the laundry
Tax returns

… and then maybe save the planet!
 

No Particular Order

Wake up with my brain in a glass jar
Never said I didn’t like the drama
Throw my bike, fall on my knees
Heaven help, don’t rain on me

Watch too many film
I apologize
I can serenade at your window for hours
In between, so undefined
Get me lost it’s tears or smiles

(pre-chorus)
Generation on/ off
Know I drive you crazy with my scatterbrain
Generation on alert
Know I drive you crazy ‘cause I always change

(chorus)
Shoot me and save me in no particular order
No particular order, no no no
Catch me and drag me, in no particular order
No particular order, no no no

Look away one minute
And I’m off to the West
Challenge my attention, really put to the test
Kiss me now I’m on my knees
Slam the door behind my feet

Read too many books I apologize
Bad idea, I know, to identity
Couldn’t learn without a burn
Teach me how to live and learn

Pre-chorus
Chorus

I can’t defend it
No, I can’t defend it
 

Trailblazer

(chorus)
Feel no pleasure
Nor does it hurt
Chase the now, pull me out
Trailblazer
Feel no pleasure
Nor does it hurt
Chase the now, pull me out
Trailblazer

It’s happening it’s happening to us
And I’m used to it
The silent curtain’s covering
In my head I’m losing
For sanity I’m begging
Questions that I’ve answered
Questions I’ve been asking
Curtains covering
What am I using?

Chorus

I’m under it I’m under it again
And you ran ahead
The road in all its violence
In my head I’m moving
An opening, I’m coming
Questions that I’ve answered
Questions I’ve been asking
All the violence
What am I using?

Chorus

Same anger
Same water
Same love
Same air
Run it over and over
(repeat)

Chorus

Credits: 

Produced by Nanna Øland Fabricius
Co-produced by Tore Nissen

All vocal and choir arrangements by Nanna Øland Fabricius

Mixed by Tore and Nanna AKA 2860
Mastered by Tore Nissen

Paintings by Eske Kath
Graphic design by b14
2013

Wish Bone

Tracklist: 
Bird In An Aeroplane

Feathered to the tips
Light weight but strong
I can only go this long
Iron steel and smoke
Your power is endless
I’m only flesh and bones

Every machine has a promise to break
Stuck in a dream that I cannot escape

I pray for hurricanes
You take off when I want to stay
Out of steam I’m off terrain
I’m a bird in an aeroplane

Crossing continents
We’re going in loops 
Tell me will we ever land
Longing to return
To somewhere I’ve known something quite familiar ooh

Pre-chorus

Chorus

We’re flying over mountains higher every day
I’m trying to keep up
Trying to match your game
While you are gaining height I’m fading into grey
And away…

Chorus

 

 

Written by Nanna Øland Fabricius, David Andrew Sitek
(Nanna Fabricius (KODA) Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI), Chrysalis Music/Federal Prism (ASCAP). All Rights Administered by BMG Rights Management (US) LLC)
Produced by David Andrew Sitek
Mixed by Zeph Sowers
Engineered by Zeph Sowers
All instruments played by Nanna and Dave
Recorded and Mixed at Federal Prism Studios, Glendale, CA

 
Renaissance Girls

I can be an engine
Buzzing like a bee, I’m a real independent
Doing the laundry and planning for the future
It’s the nature of a renaissance girl

I can be your darling 
Cooking you dinner and soothing your heart aches
Having three kids and still remain a virgin
It’s my version of a renaissance girl

Lift me, lift me up 
Where the air is thin and my mind will take off
Pull me, pull me down 
Where my love is pure and my feet are on ground

Come along, come come along
We can be your renaissance girls
Come along, come come along
Move forward, move forward
Come along, come come along
Tough like rocks and sweet like pearls
Come along, come come along
We can be your renaissance 
gir-i-i-i-i-irls
gir-i-i-i-i-irls

I can be an artist
Sculpting your face like you always wanted
Making you believe it’s just how I saw it 
It’s logic for a renaissance girl
I can be impressed by all the things you know
I’m a fan, I’m obsessed now
Knitting you a sweater while I drive in your fast car
It’s mastered by a renaissance girl

I’ll invest my money, you can be my backbone 
I’ll call you honey, you can cry on my shoulder
Let it all breathe
Got a degree in psychology

Pre-chorus
Chorus

 

 

Written by Nanna Øland Fabricius
(Nanna Fabricius (KODA) Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI)
Produced by David Andrew Sitek
Mixed by Matty Green
Engineered by Zeph Sowers
All instruments played by Nanna and Dave
Recorded and Mixed at Federal Prism Studios, Glendale, CA

 
Cherry On Top

Small boy, big teeth
Going in for a bite
Small world big dreams
Spilling ink on your life
And now the champagne’s raining on your window
And you’re all alone
Dream house built inside a snow globe
But there’s no one home

Slow down x4

You can have it all but you never stop
‘Cause all you ever want is the cherry on top
And all you ever dreamed of, it ain’t enough
You’ll never fill that hole with the cherry on top

Slow down x4

Too late, freight train
Spinning out of control
And I’ve been waiting at every station
you didn’t notice at all
Looking for a rose without a thorn
trapped in your thoughts
And they’ll never see the calm before the storm 
when you missed the drops

Pre-chorus
Chorus

 

 

Written by Nanna Øland Fabricius, E. Kidd Bogart, Emanuel Kiriakou
(Nanna Fabricius (KODA) Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI), Here’s Lookin At You Kidd (BMI)/Sony/ATV Music Publishing, LLC (BMI), Roditis Music (ASCAP) administered by Kobalt Songs Music Publishing)
Produced by David Andrew Sitek
Mixed by Zeph Sowers
Engineered by Zeph Sowers
All instruments played by Nanna and Dave, except:
Drums:  Nathaniel Morton
Recorded and Mixed at Federal Prism Studios, Glendale, CA

3 Chances

Do two hearts get three chances?
First time you took me in 
Then turned around and left it
But if kittens all got 9 lives and zombies resurrected
Then how can I have one more try to get our love corrected?

Do two hearts get three chances?
I said I was over you when you came back for seconds
But you believed my acting skills and now I just regret it
So how can I have one more try get us reconnected?

Do two hearts get three chances?
Now you’re here in front of me and the future’s open ended
If kittens all got 9 lives and zombies resurrected
Then could it be with you and me 
This pattern's never ending.

 

 

Written by Nanna Øland Fabricius, Julian Bunetta
(Nanna Fabricius (KODA) Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI), Holy Cannoli Music (BMI)
Produced by Nanna Øland Fabricius
Mixed by Tore Nissen
Harp and choir arrangement: Bendt Fabricius 
Harp:  Lillian Törnqvist
Choir singers:  Katrine Muff Enevoldsen, Anna Mose, Maylen Rusti, Qarin Wikström, Sophie Ziedoy
Engineered by Tore Nissen
Recorded at Medley Studios, Copenhagen, Denmark 
Mixed at Brick Wall Studios, Copenhagen, Denmark

My Boxer

I got a boxer, he’s living in my ears and he hits the drum
Playing by ear
I got a boxer, he’s living in my ears and he hits the drum
Is that weird?
My boxer, he’s living in my ears and he hits the drum
Does baby like weird?

Mmm man touch 
Throws an uppercut x2

My boxer
He’s got no memory
He plays the same rhythm on repeat, on repeat, on repeat
He plays the same rhythm on repeat

Chorus

Jab jab his leather gloves
Silky smooth , knock me out
Jab jab rubber feet
Tricking me, tripping over jelly knees

Chorus
Does baby like weird? X4

My boxer wraps his wrists so tight
He won’t tire in the fire, he will win the fight
My boxer like a Duracell
In the ring, he is the king, he is below the belt
In the ring, he is the king, he is below the belt

Mmm man touch 

My boxer my defense machine 
He snaps like this so don’t mess with me
Watch out!!- he’ll take me to the finals
I’m the film- he’s the subtitles
Do your chanting, do your dance
Do you mind if we don’t hold hands?

Chorus 

I got a boxer, he’s living in my ears and he hits the drum
Playing by ear
I got a boxer, he’s living in my ears and he hits the drum
Is that weird?

My boxer keeps me sane, he needs me like I need this game
He keeps me wide awake he taps the rhythm in my veins

— Horrible …

 

 

Written by Nanna Øland Fabricius, Dan Carey
(Nanna Fabricius (KODA) Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI), Manata Ltd. (PRS)/Warner Chappell Music Ltd. Used by Permission. All Rights Reserved)
Produced, engineered, and mixed by Dan Carey
Recorded and Mixed at Mr. Dans, London, UK

Love A Man Dead

I can love a man dead
I can love a man dead
She can love a man dead
She can love a man dead

There is a dark horse living in my hood
I’m sure you’ve walked past him changing your mood
He is a slow worker, down in every detail
He is a chameleon always blending in

That’s what his girls are- fuel on his engine
A carnivore, hate him like you never loved someone before
Makes his shadow soak up your sunshine
He will get you in his car and then he locks the door

No need, no need to run 
Throw in the towels, drop your gun
My heart is my only weapon
I can love a man dead
No need, no need to hide
Throw in the towels, stop the fight
My heart is my only weapon
I can love a man dead

I can love a man dead
I can love a man dead
She can love a man dead
She can love a man dead

Now he is scouting walking round the block
What kinda sad people, people do that
He had a baby sister
Didn’t know much about her
But the way you look at him
Makes him feel she is living

Now he’s a stray dog 
I’m the bone who can make him feel at home
A loner, doesn’t know what it means when you say no
Tears taught him everything you love, you will lose
He is making up his truth in a web of disillusions

Chorus

We were taught and raised to believe that man is kind
But love has many faces and some of them are blind

Chorus

We’re born, we’re raised to believe
Human is kind
We’re young, we’re free to believe
Strong in our minds

 

 

Written by Nanna Øland Fabricius
(Nanna Fabricius (KODA) Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI),
Produced by David Andrew Sitek
Mixed by Zeph Sowers
Engineered by Zeph Sowers
All instruments played by Nanna and Dave
Recorded and Mixed at Federal Prism Studios, Glendale, CA

Next Summer

Put me to sleep now and don’t wake me up
Until time has changed us, fast forward the clock
Now I’m just a resident, I used to be the host
The one that would make you feel at home
I’ll imagine a perfect landing 
I’m not pushing hard, nor hanging
Just silently falling into place 
You- where gravity simply takes me

Next summer
We’ll meet again
And start all over where we last left it
Next summer I’ll make you forget
How painful it feels to be left empty
I let it go, let it go now
Next summer I’ll chase you down
So run away, run away now
Next summer I’ll chase you down

Reach out of my shoes and out of my head
You’re losing your grip, I’m still lying in bed
A number is written in blue ink on your hand
The red in your eyes is more prominent
Conversation will take us around in the park
Repeating the words in a dead lock
It starts to get cold outside and it starts to get dark
It starts to clear up now

Chorus

 

 

Written by Nanna Øland Fabricius
(Nanna Fabricius (KODA) Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI)
Produced by David Andrew Sitek
Mixed by Zeph Sowers,  David Andrew Sitek
All instruments played by Nanna and Dave, except:
Piano – Carolina Parra
Engineered by Zeph Sowers
Recorded and Mixed at Federal Prism Studios, Glendale, CA

Sleepy Town

It’s four o’clock in the morning
Soon the light will be returning 
We’ve got just enough time to get out of here
The fog lifting and the coast is clear
I know you’re lying there with your eyes wide open 
Waiting for me outside your window
This is our chance to shine

Sleepy town
Don’t wake up, before we’re gone, gone
Sleepy town 
Run away into the dawn, dawn

Don’t wanna talk to the robots
They’ll only tell me it’s a long shot 
And I don’t know where the train tracks go 
But I follow them
Like a river running to the ocean
We’ve been talking ‘bout the day we’ll be leaving 
For so long that I start to believe it
This is our chance to shine

Chorus

10 seconds, and we are over the wall
10 seconds, we forget it all
‘Cause we got our own plan and we can’t slow down
We’re wide awake in a sleepy town

Chorus

Yayayyayayyayayayyayayayyay

 

 

Written by Nanna Øland Fabricius, David Andrew Sitek, David Poe
(Nanna Fabricius (KODA) Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI), Chrysalis Music/Federal Prism (ASCAP). All Rights Administered by BMG Rights Management (US) LLC, Charming Martyr Music (BMI)
Produced by David Andrew Sitek
Mixed by Zeph Sowers
Engineered by Zeph Sowers
All instruments played by Nanna and Dave
Recorded and Mixed at Federal Prism Studios, Glendale, CA

Pyromaniac

Light me up and blow me away
Like a moth drawn to a flame
No swing door to keep you away
‘Cause here in the dark there’s nothing to say
I’ll sing a torch song for you now if you want me to

I’m a pyromaniac, you’re my perfect match 
And sparks fell so fast you know we got
Both ends burning
I’m a pyromaniac, you’re my perfect match 
And sparks fell so fast you know we got
Both ends burning

Woohooo woohooo wooohooo both ends burning

Making me warm and taking me higher
Can’t see the smoke for the trees
Or the forest through the fire
You saw the warning sign
But you threw caution to the wind
So don’t blame me for the sad state your in

Pre-chorus
Chorus

I like candle lit dinner for two
I do, I do
‘Cause I’d rather see red than feel blue
I do, don’t you?

Chorus

 

 

Written by Nanna Øland Fabricius, Jimmy Harry
(Nanna Fabricius (KODA) Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI), Curvature Music (ASCAP), All rights administered by Kobalt Songs Music Publishing (ASCAP)
Produced by David Andrew Sitek
Mixed by Zeph Sowers
Engineered by Zeph Sowers
All instruments played by Nanna and Dave, except:
Drums:  Nathaniel Morton
Brass: Todd Simon
Recorded and Mixed at Federal Prism Studios, Glendale, CA

Green Card

Ooo ooo ooo ooo
You’re a lost bird
Invisible falcon
Clipped wings flying over ghost mountains
I got you baby, got your back baby 
I got you baby, got your back baby

You’re an outlaw with no identity
You want more but you ain’t got no money
I got you baby, got your back baby 
I got you baby, got your back baby

I’m your opportunity
Don’t you give up, don’t you don’t you give up

Here you’re warm 
So don’t fly south
No, don’t fly south
Stay in my heart
I am your green card 
I am your green card 
So stay with me x4

Little wing 
Flew into a window 
Seeing stars but the stripes are out of reach, so
I picked you up baby, always pick you up baby
I picked you up baby, always pick you up baby

I’m your opportunity
Don’t you give up, don’t you don’t you give up
Don’t you give up, don’t you don’t you give up
Baby it’s okay to fall for me
Gotta give in, gotta gotta give in

Chorus

 

 

Written by: Nanna Øland Fabricius, Sia Furler, Grant Michaels
(Nanna Fabricius (KODA) Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI), Sia Furler EMI Music Publishing, Inc. (ASCAP), SONGS Music Publishing LLC d/b/a Mighty Seven Music Publishing LLC o/b/o Songs of SMP (ASCAP), Mighty Seven (ASCAP), Lucky Human Crew Music (ASCAP)
Produced by WNDRBRD
Mixed by Andros Rodriguez
Engineered by:  WNDRBRD, Andros Rodriguez, David Stoller, Owen Beverly
Additional engineering: Josh Edmondson
Trumpet: Michael Shobe
Trombone: Dana Leong
Guitar: Owen Beverly
Recorded at:  Crush Studios, New York  and Premier Sound, New York
Mixed at The Schach NYC and Downtown Studios, New York

Kill My Darling

One more winter
Tongue tied up
One of these words 
Can they make it all stop?
Early Sunday, hours too long
Stubborn child won’t ever see the midnight sun

Yah yah momma help
Yah yah by myself
Yah yah up hill
Can’t carry it x2

Take me home
Kill my darling, I’m too young to be alone
Out of my lungs
Kill my darling, I’m too proud to let it go

Make it count
Got it worked out
All smiles
Thunderstorms on the inside
See it through
What you gonna do?
Big dreams didn’t seem to ever want you

Pre-chorus
Chorus

Nanannananna …
Momma help
By myself…

Chorus

 

 

Written by: Nanna Øland Fabricius, Grant Michaels
(Nanna Fabricius (KODA) Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI), SONGS Music Publishing LLC d/b/a Mighty Seven Music Publishing LLC o/b/o Songs of SMP (ASCAP), Mighty Seven (ASCAP), Lucky Human Crew Music (ASCAP)
Produced by WNDRBRD
Mixed by Andros Rodriguez
Engineered by: WNDRBRD, David Stoller
Brass arrangement and trumpet: Michael Shobe
French horn: Vincent Chauncey
Trombone: Andrew Dunn
Recorded at Crush Studios, New York  and Samurai Hotel Recording, Long Island City, NY
Mixed at The Schach NYC and Downtown Studios, New York

Love You Better

I will love you better
Better when I’m old
I will love you better when I’m old
I will wrap my arms around you
And keep you from the cold
I will love you better when I’m old

I will love you better
Better when I’m blind
I will love you better when I’m blind
‘Cause you’ll always be a beauty 
Living in my mind
I will love you better when I’m blind

When the rain is falling on the roof 
And the stars are hid from view 
When the moon is just a scar of light
And the sky, a purple bruise
I will wait here in the window
‘Til you come back again 
I will love you better then

I will love you better
Better when I’m gone
I will love you better when I’m gone
You’ll be filling out the quiet
Playing like a song
I will love you better when I’m gone

When the world is frozen over
And the oceans are on fire
When the darkness overpowers light 
And the angels muted choir
I will hide here in the meadows
‘Til you find me again
I will love you better then

I will love you best
Best when I forgive
I will love you best when I forgive
Cause you made your promises
Not a one of them you kept 
I will love you best when I forget, when I forget
I will love you better then

 

 

Written by Nanna Øland Fabricius, David Poe
(Nanna Fabricius (KODA) Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI), Charming Martyr Music (BMI)
Produced by Nanna Øland Fabricius
Engineered by Danny Cheung for DCD Audio
Guitar: David Poe
Recorded at Chalice Recording Studios, Los Angeles, CA

First To Say Goodnight

I might be young, or so I’m told
So why do I feel 85?
I should get up, I should get down
I should go out and make all my friends so proud

But the closer I am to midnight
The further I get from this nocturnal life

I will never get older than I am on the inside
When the party gets going wild
I am the first to say goodnight
I will never get older than I am on the inside
When the party gets going wild
I am the first to say goodnight

And as the sailor needs the sea
That is how my bed will crave for me
I will go down with the sun
And that is when the owls and bats have just begun
Can feel the room is getting loud
And that is when the music’s turning up
A million dancing endorphins 
While I am only running to catch a dream

Pre-chorus
Chorus

Goodnight, goodnight
I am sleeping, hibernating, separating me from this nocturnal life …

Chorus

Ooohh … Drift into my secret life
Aaah … Hush my baby
Ooohh … Drift into my secret life
Aaah … Hush my baby
Sshhh …

 

 

(Nanna Fabricius (KODA) Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI),  (C) 2011 WB Music Corp. (ASCAP), My Muse Is Sick (ASCAP) All Rights On Behalf Of Itself And My Muse Is Sick Administered by WB Music Corp. All Rights Reserved)
Produced by David Andrew Sitek
Mixed by Zeph Sowers
Engineered by Zeph Sowers
All instruments played by Nanna and Dave
Recorded and Mixed at Federal Prism Studios, Glendale, CA

Credits: 

All vocal arrangements by Nanna Øland Fabricius, except ‘3 Chances’
Mastered by Steve Fallone at Sterling Sound, New York City
Executive producers: Nanna Øland Fabricius, Farra Mathews

Cover photo: Asger Carlsen
Wish Bone font and paintings: Eske Kath
Graphic Design : b14

2011

Oh Land

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Lean

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Wolf & I

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Human

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