St. Vincent - Outside Of Space & Time Lyrics






My love, your house has many rooms
The kitchen's filled with food
I'll find a place inside

The dreams that pass across your face
Come from a secret place
Everyone close your eyes

It's true
I am a shaky ladder
Intergalactic matter
Outside of space and time

But who is standing on your street
These buildings are not real
My tricks are useless here

'It's true,' that's what a lover hears
It's what a fool believes
It's not too late to try

Someday
I'll step out from the shadows
Intergalactic matter
Outside of space and time

Dirty feet
Broke your teeth
Somewhere out beyond the stars
A funny face
Some lost in space
Are we?

Everyone's enlightened everyday
You may each know nirvana when you comb your hair

I know
We'll join this cosmic Saturn
Intergalactic matter
Where we will meet tonight
Spiraling out of sight
Outside of space and time





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  1. L.... A....

    What is the difference between 'sampling' in music and plagiarism? Good song, but the brass (listen at 0:19 especially) play basically a dumbed down version of pieces of the Nocturne from Holst's Moorside Suite for brass. There are progressions that are entirely identical.

    L.... A....

    yeah whatever he sings: Everyone's enlightened everyday. You may reach Nirvana when you comb your hair... If you write that then you can copy some other shit ;)

  2. A.... R....

    "You'll never reach the truth"

  3. M.... ....

    Byrne y St Vicent..
    magic moment!

  4. j.... m....

    I'm in the only one that's wondering what happened To st. Vincent's chin?

    j.... m....

    She ate Toblerone, glad I could help

  5. L.... v....

    I came here looking for theory's of what might be outside of space and time

  6. S.... L....

    hey this song came to me in meditation. cheers! its a good one

  7. D.... ....

    I really enjoyed this song. We're just particles outside of space and time, it's a romantic thought.

  8. S.... ....

    Ah.. The old butt chin - tumors-just-beneath-the-skin gimmick
    to sell tunes. George Martin might say "Crass-chin-up
    fellows & write me a melody that isn't blowing horns of BS."
    Byrne churns out a tired melody with this song.
    Some might say his influence on St. Vincent is
    dragging her energy downhill into the Valley of Fatigued
    Corpses. Byrne may want to try some MDMA now that
    the FDA has allowed psychiatrists to test it. Maybe some
    shrooms or an ayuascha-cha to awaken his potential again.
    Why is he operating on low capacity rather than full mental faculties?
    He needs a re-charge of his mind-set. His unconscious
    is trying to convey the info-thus the title- Outside of Space & Time."
    Shift from whatever environ-mental factors are dulling your mind!
    Please give us the vivacious, energetic, talented  Byrne!
    - We miss him.

    However the concept of being outside space is
    a mindf-ck -how do you leave space without there being
    room for space in the new dimension ?  Unless you leave
    space & get buried in cement like a distracted dam builder.
    That's leaving space for a crushing hell realm.
    Just discovered being 'Hoovered' has two meanings.

    S.... ....

    +Starwheel6 Read more? I don't think so. Funny you should mention blowing horns of BS . . .

    S.... ....

    +Starwheel6 you're not as smart as you've apparently been told

    S.... ....

    I think he is BSing y'all...

    S.... ....

    shut da hell up

    S.... ....

    r/iamverysmart