I'm Not Ghosting You, I'm Just 55
One of your best yet. ⭐️
Recently I spun 'Soul Parade' and 'Shangri-La West', and also enjoyed a Stoltz mini-binge. And 'Shutdown The Sun' never goes out of style or rotation around here. You put out a bunch of real good records (on CD).
Sixteen years? Unbelievable!
I know! I’ve lived here longer now than I lived in San Francisco, and than I lived consecutively in Minnesota (1970-1973, 1980-1994)! What the fuck!
You be you Nick. That’s what will carry you into older age. Be genuine and people will rally around your vision.
Oh I just love remembering the glory of the Jackpine Social Club singer songwriter circle!
Now that he's back in the atmosphere
With drops of Jupiter in his hair, hey, hey
He walks like summer and talks like rain
Reminds me that there's time to change, change
But since his return from the stay on the moon
He listens like spring and he talks like June, hey, hey
Tell me, did you sail across the sun?
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights are faded
And that heaven is overrated?
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star?
One without a permanent scar and did you miss me
While you were looking for yourself out there?
Now that he's back from that soul vacation
Tracing his way through the constellation, hey, hey
He checks out Mozart while he does Tae-Bo
Reminds me that there's room to grow, hey, hey
I'm afraid that he might think of me as
Plain ol' Jane told a story about a man
Who is too afraid to fly so he never did land
Tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet?
Did you finally get the chance to dance along in the light of day
And head back to the Milky Way?
And tell me, did Venus blow your mind?
Was it everything you wanted to find?
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?
Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
Your best friend always sticking up for you
Even when I know you're wrong?
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance
Five-hour phone conversation
The best soy latte that you ever had, and me?
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And tell me, did you fall for a shooting star?
One without a permanent scar?
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself?
Na na na na na na, na na na na na na na, oh
One of your best yet. ⭐️
Recently I spun 'Soul Parade' and 'Shangri-La West', and also enjoyed a Stoltz mini-binge. And 'Shutdown The Sun' never goes out of style or rotation around here. You put out a bunch of real good records (on CD).
Sixteen years? Unbelievable!
I know! I’ve lived here longer now than I lived in San Francisco, and than I lived consecutively in Minnesota (1970-1973, 1980-1994)! What the fuck!
You be you Nick. That’s what will carry you into older age. Be genuine and people will rally around your vision.
Oh I just love remembering the glory of the Jackpine Social Club singer songwriter circle!
Now that he's back in the atmosphere
With drops of Jupiter in his hair, hey, hey
He walks like summer and talks like rain
Reminds me that there's time to change, change
But since his return from the stay on the moon
He listens like spring and he talks like June, hey, hey
Tell me, did you sail across the sun?
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights are faded
And that heaven is overrated?
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star?
One without a permanent scar and did you miss me
While you were looking for yourself out there?
Now that he's back from that soul vacation
Tracing his way through the constellation, hey, hey
He checks out Mozart while he does Tae-Bo
Reminds me that there's room to grow, hey, hey
Now that he's back in the atmosphere
I'm afraid that he might think of me as
Plain ol' Jane told a story about a man
Who is too afraid to fly so he never did land
Tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet?
Did you finally get the chance to dance along in the light of day
And head back to the Milky Way?
And tell me, did Venus blow your mind?
Was it everything you wanted to find?
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?
Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
Your best friend always sticking up for you
Even when I know you're wrong?
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance
Five-hour phone conversation
The best soy latte that you ever had, and me?
Tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet?
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back to the Milky Way?
And tell me, did you fall for a shooting star?
One without a permanent scar?
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself?
Na na na na na na, na na na na na na na, oh
Na na na na na na, na na na na na na na, oh
Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
Your best friend always sticking up for you
Even when I know you're wrong?
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance
Five-hour phone conversation
The best soy latte that you ever had, and me?