I just figured out what he said instead of J.A.M.C. He said Jesus and Mary Chain, and I’m surprised it took me so long to figure out what he said in this performance
God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of springtime Remembering when you were mine in a still suburban town When every Thursday, I'd brave those mountain passes And you'd skip your early classes and we'd learn how our bodies worked God damn the black night, with all its foul temptations I've become what I always hated when I was with you then We looked like giants in the back of my grey subcompact Fumbling to make contact as the others slept inside And together there in a shroud of frost, the mountain air Began to pass through every pane of weathered glass And I held you closer than anyone would ever get Remember the J.A.M.C. and reading aloud from magazines I don't know about you but I swear on my name they could smell it on me But I've never been to good with secrets, oh Oh together there in a shroud of frost, the mountain air Began to pass through every pane of weathered glass And I held you closer
Please don't ever delete this video.
come back and have a listen ;)
I love this song and this version is wonderful. Thanks for the upload! I am DYING to see him live.
I can't wait to see them in only 17 days!!!!!! Yay!!!
So, how was it?
He's unreal.
such a great song
I just figured out what he said instead of J.A.M.C. He said Jesus and Mary Chain, and I’m surprised it took me so long to figure out what he said in this performance
It's in Jimmy Eat World's “The Authority Song” as well. “The DJ never has it, JAMC ‘Automatic’”.
God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of springtime
Remembering when you were mine in a still suburban town
When every Thursday, I'd brave those mountain passes
And you'd skip your early classes and we'd learn how our bodies worked
God damn the black night, with all its foul temptations
I've become what I always hated when I was with you then
We looked like giants in the back of my grey subcompact
Fumbling to make contact as the others slept inside
And together there in a shroud of frost, the mountain air
Began to pass through every pane of weathered glass
And I held you closer than anyone would ever get
Remember the J.A.M.C. and reading aloud from magazines
I don't know about you but I swear on my name they could smell it on me
But I've never been to good with secrets, oh
Oh together there in a shroud of frost, the mountain air
Began to pass through every pane of weathered glass
And I held you closer
Poor guy is right..... but he is just a vessel something else gets poured into.