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Hippo Campus Lyrics


I see meaning where you don't, where you don't
I see waves of pastel orange and yellow paintings fire
I see futures that you won't, that you won't
I see futures where our nights are lost to condensation

Night time in the basement, screaming about our feelings
Running through the cold air, searching for a meaning
Passed out on the concrete, dizzy from the spinning
Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving
I'm sick of your come downs, sick of your truth, sick of your way
I'm sick of your tragedy that's living in our stasis
I'm sick of your echoes, sick of these ghosts that haunt our place
I get the feeling that I'll never leave this house again

Night time in the basement, screaming about our feelings
Running through the cold air, searching for a meaning
Passed out on the concrete, dizzy from the spinning
Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving

Everybody's leaving
Everybody's leaving

Failed by design, slow your pace down to mine
Watch my back, heave a sigh
Keep it safe, make it right

Failed by design, slow your pace down to mine
Watch my back, heave a sigh
Keep it safe, make it right

Night time in the basement, screaming about our feelings
Running through the cold air, searching for a meaning
Passed out on the concrete, dizzy from the spinning
Wake up to the feeling that everyone is leaving

Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
Written by: Whistler Isaiah Allen, Jake Michael Luppen, Nathan Todd Stocker, Zach Mark Sutton

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Noah Lopez

I see meaning where you don't, where you don't
I see waves of pastel orange and yellow paintings fire
I see futures that you won't, that you won't
I see futures where our nights are lost to condensation
Night time in the basement, screaming about our feelings Running through the cold air
Searching for a meaning
Passed out on the concrete
Dizzy from the spinning
Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving
I'm sick of your come downs
Sick of your truce
Sick of your way
I'm sick of your tragedy that's living in our status
I'm sick of your echoes
Sick of these ghosts that haunt our place
I get a feeling that I'll never leave this house again
Night time in the basement, screaming about our feelings Running through the cold air
Searching for a meaning
Passed out on the concrete
Dizzy from the spinning
Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving
Everybody's leaving
Everybody's leaving
Failed by design, slow your pace down to mine
Watch my back, heave a sigh
Keep it safe, make it right
Failed by design, slow your pace down to mine
Watch my back, heave a sigh
Keep it safe, make it right
Night time in the basement, screaming about our feelings Running through the cold air
Searching for a meaning
Passed out on the concrete
Dizzy from the spinning
Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving
Everybody's leaving
Everybody's leaving



All comments from YouTube:

Ashton Donaghy

This just makes me want to smile. I haven't heard a good band in a while, but I think I'll stick around for Hippo Campus because they are not just good.. They are outstanding, to the point where it seems like perfection in my ears. Thank you

James Mata

Thumbs up for naruto throwing a thumbs up

starlover

YESS!!!!!! THEY'RE GREAT!

《Lizzie》

They need to put out songs like this on the radio, not those repetitive pop songs

Noah Lopez

I see meaning where you don't, where you don't
I see waves of pastel orange and yellow paintings fire
I see futures that you won't, that you won't
I see futures where our nights are lost to condensation
Night time in the basement, screaming about our feelings Running through the cold air
Searching for a meaning
Passed out on the concrete
Dizzy from the spinning
Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving
I'm sick of your come downs
Sick of your truce
Sick of your way
I'm sick of your tragedy that's living in our status
I'm sick of your echoes
Sick of these ghosts that haunt our place
I get a feeling that I'll never leave this house again
Night time in the basement, screaming about our feelings Running through the cold air
Searching for a meaning
Passed out on the concrete
Dizzy from the spinning
Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving
Everybody's leaving
Everybody's leaving
Failed by design, slow your pace down to mine
Watch my back, heave a sigh
Keep it safe, make it right
Failed by design, slow your pace down to mine
Watch my back, heave a sigh
Keep it safe, make it right
Night time in the basement, screaming about our feelings Running through the cold air
Searching for a meaning
Passed out on the concrete
Dizzy from the spinning
Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving
Everybody's leaving
Everybody's leaving

Broadway & Crochet

God bless your soul.

Brigdon Palethorpe

You are a true hero for posting the lyrics in the comments!

Jenny Boggs

I didn’t know I needed this

Emma Mar

I'm glad they're from Minnesota (:

Enia

Can wait to hear this band on the radio one day

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