She has played everywhere, from warehouses to The Great American Music Hall, Maritime Hall, and Bottom of the Hill. She has shared stages with Damien Jurado, the Microphones, Mark Eitzel (American Music Club), Mirah, Mia Doi Todd, Jolie Holland, and Vienna Teng and appears on releases by Thee More Shallows, Charles Atlas and Dineh (singing in Finnish). She was a member of Thee More Shallows from 2004-2005 and Troia (SF Weekly Music Award) from 1995-1999.
She has studied classical voice and cello and sung in various early classical music choirs, but is a self-taught guitarist. She grew up in Baltimore, Maryland. She is currently based in the San Francisco Bay Area.
Kill The Lights
Odessa Chen Lyrics
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won't you kill the lights
retrace steps
moving right then left
blown the leaves
see the swingset swings
everyday pulled down like paper shades
damn the day
how it hurts to leave a trace
miles conspire to erase
but i still see your face
majesty, threadbare beauty
no where town
clotheslines blown down
oh!
backways by the trains
the sky spills the last grim light
shadows roll from my feet
like bolts of fine black silk
pale birds
there where the heart was
come close and they fly
The song "Kill the Lights" by Odessa Chen can be interpreted in various ways. One interpretation that stands out is that of the singer who is trying to forget something or someone from their past. The first line "it's bright white, won't you kill the lights" could be talking about the brightness of memories or emotions that are too overwhelming to handle. The singer is asking someone to turn off the lights so that they can escape the painful memories. The idea of retracing steps and moving right then left suggests confusion and disorientation, perhaps trying to find a way out of the maze of the past.
The second verse mentions blown leaves and swing sets, which are symbolic of changes and nostalgia. It could be that the singer is revisiting a place that holds significant memories, but everything is faded and pulled down like paper shades. The day is damned, as it is a stark reminder of the past that is being trying to escape. Yet, despite the distance, miles conspire to erase, but the singer still sees their face.
The third verse talks about the majesty and threadbare beauty of a no-where town, where clotheslines are blown down. This could be symbolic of the fact that the memories of the past are slowly withering away, like the clotheslines. The last lines of the song, "pale birds, there where the heart was, come close and they fly" suggest that the past is always going to be a part of you, and no matter how hard you try, you can't escape it.
Overall, "Kill the Lights" is a powerful and emotional song that explores the theme of memories and the pain that accompanies them. The imagery and metaphors used throughout the song are evocative and create a sense of nostalgia and sadness.
Line by Line Meaning
it's bright white
The undimmed light is shining as bright as white
won't you kill the lights
Could you please turn off the lights?
retrace steps
Going back and retracing the previous steps
moving right then left
Moving one direction and then the other
blown the leaves
The blowing wind has shaken off the leaves
see the swingset swings
Watching the swings in the swingset swing
everyday pulled down like paper shades
The mundane days are passing just like the pull-down paper shades
damn the day
Feeling irritated by the day
how it hurts to leave a trace
It is painful to leave a trail behind
miles conspire to erase
The miles work together to obliterate the marks
but i still see your face
But I am still able to see your face
majesty, threadbare beauty
The glorious, yet muddled beauty
no where town
A town with nowhere to go
clotheslines blown down
The clotheslines have been knocked down by the wind
oh!
Expressing a sudden realisation or acknowledgment
backways by the trains
On the roads behind the trains
the sky spills the last grim light
The sky is shedding the last light of the day
shadows roll from my feet
The shadows are being cast off my feet
like bolts of fine black silk
Like a line of fine, black silk
pale birds
The birds that are losing their colour
there where the heart was
Where the heart once was
come close and they fly
When you try to get close to them, they fly away
Contributed by Maya M. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
Manuel Cabral
It's bright white
Won't you kill the lights
Retrace steps
Moving right then left
Blown the leaves
See the swingset swings
Everyday pulled down like paper shades
Damn the day
How it hurts to leave a trace
Miles conspire to erase
But i still see your face
Majesty, threadbare beauty
No where town
Clotheslines blown down
Oh!
Backways by the trains
The sky spills the last grim light
Shadows roll from my feet
Like bolts of fine black silk
Pale birds
There where the heart was
Come close and they fly
MissKimbee
Very emotional and soulful. Love what you done with the video, it's very effective. Love it!!
heroneya
Amazing video and I really love the song (all her songs)
itdoesntmattervid
this song triggers emotions in me man and the way you edited and filmed it as well.
DFlores415
I love her music!
machined01
so fucking beautiful, so haunting, so amazing someone give her a record deal so the next one doesn't take 4 years!
Manuel Cabral
It's bright white
Won't you kill the lights
Retrace steps
Moving right then left
Blown the leaves
See the swingset swings
Everyday pulled down like paper shades
Damn the day
How it hurts to leave a trace
Miles conspire to erase
But i still see your face
Majesty, threadbare beauty
No where town
Clotheslines blown down
Oh!
Backways by the trains
The sky spills the last grim light
Shadows roll from my feet
Like bolts of fine black silk
Pale birds
There where the heart was
Come close and they fly
This New Day Music
This video was so great :)
Alan Paredes
gothic I like the part at 2:15 where it wavers. I thinks its about her being a ghost or is it the guy's point of view. nice low-tech work with the lens aren't rats fun!
itdoesntmattervid
odessa's music is so dope... do you have kieths contact. i want to make some films with him... i want to make one of these "things" for lack of a better term. your filmaking secret is safe with me homie.. i want kieth to be a part of the film collective too.. anyways. holler. hows nyc?
majimafia
supa lense