Monarchist - Astronaut (Official Video)
Life Noir. Segundo álbum, resultado de un año de trabajo. Una encarnación musical del Yin y el Yang: aquí conviven contrastes que resonarán entre los amantes de la pesadez que valoran las melodías profundas. Creado durante la pandemia, un tiempo de búsqueda personal, aborda facetas complejas de la vida, dejando espacio para la luz. El sonido del álbum es oscuridad y color, potencia y accesibilidad con giros reconocibles al instante. Descubre un mundo donde las tormentas interiores conviven con una armonía inesperada. Más información…
Astronaut
I’m an astronaut in my own headspace
And down on earth, I show another face
I feel estranged and out of place
So will I change or will I be replaced
The smiles and the frowns, they are all fake
Stories that you tell I won’t remember anyway
Give me some rest and give me a break
To figure out the things that are too much to take
I can’t seem to find a way out of my head
I still think about things everyone would forget
Will I have to get used to the fact
That for each good day one is bad
I‘m stuck in a carousel of contemplation
A train of thought with no destination
I’ll dig all the way to the core of my heart
To find an answer, to find salvation
Finding comfort in sensory overload
Do I chase a dream, or just a dream world
I’m finding comfort in sensory overload
Do I chase a dream, or just a dream world
When every little word stings like a pin
And every mistake is seen as sin
Then it‘s easier to feel nothing at all
Instead of having to feel everything
I lost my heroine but still I’m chasing the high
I was never really good at knowing when to say goodbye
Now that I know how to feel it can’t be unlearned
I need a fresh start, all bridges must burn
Finding comfort in sensory overload
Do I chase a dream, or just a dream world
I’m finding comfort in sensory overload
Do I chase a dream, or just a dream world
I‘m an astronaut in my own headspace
(Down on earth, I show another face)
I‘m an astronaut in my own headspace
(Down on earth, I show another face)
I‘m an astronaut in my own headspace
I‘m an astronaut in my own headspace
Finding comfort in sensory overload
Do I chase a dream, or just a dream world
I’m finding comfort in sensory overload
Do I chase a dream, or just a dream world
I’m finding comfort in sensory overload
Do I chase a dream, or just a dream world
I’m an astronaut in my own headspace
And down on earth, I show another face
I feel estranged and out of place
So I head to a place where I feel safe
