Goodbyes & Goodtimes by Leaone
Leaone returns with “Goodbyes & Goodtimes,” the title track from his forthcoming second album, written and self-produced in a Suffolk caravan during a turbulent year.
After a North London joyrider crashed into his car, writing it off completely, Leaone used his insurance payout to finance a trip to Los Angeles, where the record was mixed by Mitch Kenny.
Lyrics:
You better not lie to the priest
Aint none of us perfect
We've made our peace
For all that you might tell them
Make it known we're just transcending
Aint none of us perfect
We've made our peace
For all that you might tell them
Make it known we're just transcending
You better leave a dollar for the church
Cos if they can't shield us
Will they ever heal us?
All black everything
Horse drawn hearse
Now carry me down slow
And throw in the dirt
Cos if they can't shield us
Will they ever heal us?
All black everything
Horse drawn hearse
Now carry me down slow
And throw in the dirt
I aint gonna wait here
When the sun won't shine
All our days are numbered
I've seen the storyline
When the sun won't shine
All our days are numbered
I've seen the storyline
Oh I aint gonna rest here
When the worlds on fire
Coming up screaming
Heaven just believe it
Burning white comets through the sky
When the worlds on fire
Coming up screaming
Heaven just believe it
Burning white comets through the sky
We've had enough goodbyes
Always dreaming up goodtimes
Better stop your crying
My candle's never dying
Always dreaming up goodtimes
Better stop your crying
My candle's never dying
We've had enough goodbyes
Always dreaming up goodtimes
Better stop your crying
My candle's never dying
Always dreaming up goodtimes
Better stop your crying
My candle's never dying
So rally round the family for a feast
You better leave some room for the peaches and cream
Just know I never left you
I'm honing lines up here in the restroom
It was all a dream
I used to read Kerrang magazine
I was all about the punk rock now its sort of hip-hop
Turn up the kick drum
Turn up the bass
Let's get the party started
While my carriage awaits
You better leave some room for the peaches and cream
Just know I never left you
I'm honing lines up here in the restroom
It was all a dream
I used to read Kerrang magazine
I was all about the punk rock now its sort of hip-hop
Turn up the kick drum
Turn up the bass
Let's get the party started
While my carriage awaits
I aint gonna wait here
When the sun won't shine
All our days are numbered
I've seen the storyline
When the sun won't shine
All our days are numbered
I've seen the storyline
Oh I aint gonna rest here
When the worlds on fire
Coming up screaming
Heaven just believe it
Burning white comets through the sky
When the worlds on fire
Coming up screaming
Heaven just believe it
Burning white comets through the sky
We've had enough goodbyes
Always dreaming up goodtimes
Better stop your crying
My candle's never dying
Always dreaming up goodtimes
Better stop your crying
My candle's never dying
We've had enough goodbyes
Always dreaming up goodtimes
Better stop your crying
My candle's never dying
Always dreaming up goodtimes
Better stop your crying
My candle's never dying
Written, performed and produced by LEAONE
Mixed by Mitch Kenny in Los Angeles
Mastered by Steve Smart at Studios 301, Sydney
Mixed by Mitch Kenny in Los Angeles
Mastered by Steve Smart at Studios 301, Sydney