Big Red Machine - New Auburn (feat. Anaïs Mitchell) (Official Lyric Video)

Big Red Machine - “New Auburn (feat. Anaïs Mitchell)” from “How Long Do You Think It’s Gonna Last?” Buy the album at https://howlongdoyouthinkitsgonnalast.com Merch: https://smarturl.it/BRMstore Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/BigRedMachineadjv Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/BigRedMachineOfficial Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/BRMadjv Website: https://howlongdoyouthinkitsgonnalast.com Directed by Michael Brown (https://instagram.com/michaelbrowndesign) Written by Aaron Dessner, Anaïs Mitchell and Justin Vernon © 2021 Ingrid Stella Music, administered by SonyATV Tunes LLC (ASCAP), Treleven Music, administered by Candid Music Publishing (ASCAP) and April Base Publishing, administered by Kobalt Songs Music Publishing (ASCAP), Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved. Used By Permission. Recorded by Jonathan Low and Aaron Dessner at Long Pond and Sonic Ranch Justin Vernon Vocals recorded by Jonathan Low at Sonic Ranch Anaïs Mitchell Vocals recorded by Jonathan Low at Long Pond Piano by Aaron Dessner Vocals and Mellotron by Justin Vernon Vocals by Anaïs Mitchell Drums by JT Bates Mellotron and Bass Guitar by Brad Cook // Lyrics // Every time I drive up on 53 I’m seeing sideways up ahead of me There’s little lakes, there’s little fountains There’s little molehills made out of mountains There’s little prayers that I perceive Every time I drive up on 54 It goes past Mick’s and Dick’s general store There goes the signal, it’s dropped for miles There goes the static at the top of the dial Every wildland screened in By only a hundred years of white men Who am I to witness? Who am I to see? Who am I to notice? Which way a tree Falling alone falls, silently? Half a mile later just past the sign There’s a Winnebago An Econoline I smell the lake on up a ways I know the exit, the parking place We used to swim out in the sun We were swimming out there under the heavens We were too young to have been unforgiven Who are you to listen? Who are you to care? Just someone who knows me From anywhere Where do we come from? "Out of thin air" I hear you whisper In the back of my hair

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