
Nothing Sounds the Same
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- male vocalist
- lo-fi
- psychedelic pop
- 1960s
- folk pop
- baroque pop
- mellotron
- chamber pop
- melancholic
- nostalgic
- ballad
About
The lost sounds of an industrial past
Lyrics
Verse 1
The gasworks went quiet last September
Brick by brick they took the old yard down
I still hear the shunters in my sleep
Rusting rails run under every street now
Pre-Chorus
They board the windows with plywood
And paint the hoardings green
Chorus
King's Cross you were a working heart
King's Cross now you're just a name
King's Cross I walk your empty arches
And nothing sounds the same
Nothing sounds the same
Verse 2
My father mended boilers by the canal
Hands like maps of everywhere he'd been
He said a place is only people
And the people all moved on
The cranes came down like tired men
Pre-Chorus
I count the chimneys standing
I count them one by one
Chorus
King's Cross you were a working heart
King's Cross now you're just a name
King's Cross I walk your empty arches
And nothing sounds the same
Nothing sounds the same
Bridge
Whistles fade to silence
Warehouses to glass
Somewhere a lad still whistles
For a train that never comes back
Chorus
King's Cross you were a working heart
King's Cross now you're just a name
King's Cross I walk your empty arches
And nothing sounds the same
Chorus
King's Cross I still hear your engines
King's Cross soft beneath the rain
King's Cross I keep your soot and stories
And nothing sounds the same
Nothing sounds the same
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