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Seaway "Pleasures" Official Music Video

26. April 2019 556 Keine Kommentare

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Hall
April 19th – Poughkeepsie, NY / The Loft at The Chance
April 20th – Hardford, CT / Webster Underground
April 21st – Worcester, MA / Palladium Upstairs
April 23rd – Brooklyn, NY / Brooklyn Bazaar
April 24th – Lancaster, PA / Chameleon Club Lounge
April 25th – Baltimore, MD / Metro Gallery
April 26th – Virginia Beach, VA / The Bunker
April 27th – Charlotte, NC / Amos Southend
April 28th – Columbia, SC / New Brookland Tavern
April 30th – Jacksonville, FL / 1904 Music Hall
May 1st – Nashville, TN / Exit/In
May 2nd – Columbus, OH / Ace of Cups
May 3rd – Milwaukee, WI / Back Room at Colectivo
May 4th – Bloomington, IL / Nightshop
May 5th – Chicago, IL / Subterranean
May 6th – Burnsville, MN / The Garage
May 8th – Grand Rapids, MI / The Stache
May 9th – Indianapolis, IN / The Hoosier Dome
May 10th – Toledo, OH / Frankie’s
May 11th – Lakewood, OH / Mahall’s

Director, Producer & Editor Miguel Barbosa
Director of Photography Joseph Rubenstein
Starring Sydney Heller, Alec Elliot
Special Thanks Jake Manley

“Pleasures” lyrics

I’m in a hot tub
cool from the suds
where is my dove?
I’m losing my breath,
breaking a sweat
I think that I’m black out

It’s so beautiful
and so miserable
kind of a joke
And I’m kind of broke
I really think I just need soda

Feels just like I remember
Givin into all my pleasures
They all make me feel much better
Here’s to hoping I surrender

Meet me on an island
On an island far from here
Meet me on an island
C’mon baby lets disappear

Watch the sunrise
Through my red eyes
Desensitized
bottoms up
I’m out of luck
I feel nothing

I’m floating here
And Staying weird
For One more god damn wasted year
But I’m fine with treading here forever

What’s the point of waking up when you can’t if you can’t fly?
What’s the point of coming down when you’re sky high

Pop Punk

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