i was born in detroit on a very very very very very very very cold day (2018) - as Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band





















Introduction (Mike Posner/i was born...Part 1) lyrics - Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band

In the summer of 2016 my band and I played 66 shows. And, in a vain attempt to impress my band mates, I performed a new poem each night
I would write the poem either immediately after the show before or right before we went on stage or sometimes on the stage itself
These are just as few of those poems collected, intuitively, kind of at random. And I hope you enjoy them. This is "I was born in Detroit on a very very very very very very very cold day"

I Believe (6-24-16) [Live in Indianapolis] lyrics - Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band

I believe this to be the truth
And I pray it doesn't bore you
I don't believe life happens to you
I believe life happens for you
I believe in more than I can see

I don't believe in right, I don't believe in wrong
I believe I'm a poem, though you believe I'm a song
I do not believe in dwelling on the shit you never had
I believe I'm a good kid tryna convince the world I'm bad
I believe this is Heaven! I believe this is hell!
I believe it's beautiful to be part of something bigger than yourself

Perhaps I'm the tool of another
A rock to be thrown at the wall
I believe those that really know
Say next to no words at all
So what does that say about me?
What's that say about us?
We're just six stars in the galaxy
Caught in the gravity of a tour bus

I believe that angels sometimes wear tattoos
I believe we like to numb ourselves
With shit food advertisements and bad booze
But I'm not a savior
Shit Kev, I'd be content with surviving
Later I'll sing my more popular songs, that's all you really want

I believe in Matthew Musto
I believe in Jacob Scesney
I believe each one of us is free to believe what we want to believe!
Make some noise if you agree!
We are free. Do you agree?
We are free. Do you agree?
We are free. Do you agree?

I believe the prophet speaks softly
This is all a dream
I believe that beautiful things do not beg to be seen
Beautiful things do not beg to be seen
I believe in God
Though I couldn't tell you why
I do not believe he's an old white man sitting on top of the sky
Rather a twinkle in an iris, an iris purple in bloom
I believe you can be happy in December just like you can be sad in June!

I believe I might not belong here
Maybe I showed up too soon
But for some odd reason
I believe in every single living, breathing, beautiful soul inside of this room!
There is nothing wrong with you!
Or you, or you, or you, or you, or you, or you, or you
And sometimes people come along and they try to change you to somebody new
Your teachers try to change you to somebody new
Your parents try to change you to somebody new
Your friends try to change you to somebody new
The TV tries to change you to somebody new
But when that happens all you have to do
Is say, "Don't you ever, don't you ever!
Don't you ever ask the sun to shine more like the moon."

See I believe in love
I'm probably young and naïve
But I believe
I believe

Dear Mom (8-2-2016) [Live in Chicago] lyrics - Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band

Dear Mom
When I was young me and Mom had beef
17-years-old kicked out on the street. I deserved that
I'm ashamed of the way I used to speak to you
Wish I could but I can't reverse that

Especially to you
Your daddy told you a woman's place is in the house and not in the school
You paid your own tuition, got your own degree
Started your own business, and then you had me
How can I repay the lady that looked me in the eyes when I took my first breath
Held my little hand when I took my first step
I can't wait to sell out that arena on my own for the first time
You always told me
It's not your first try, it's how many tries after that
I mean how lucky am I
That I was born and you were mine?

Life's crazy
You know, my parents used to worry about me
'Cause I barely talked to anybody
Just made beats
Now isn't it ironic I get paid by the syllable?
I gotta thank them though, I know it can be difficult
As I tiptoe in and out of zip codes
All on a mission to love- that's what I live for!
I got big dreams Ma, I got big goals!
You see my old ones now because I lived those! Whoo!

You gotta admit Ma
I told you I'd get into Duke, and I did Ma
I told you I would get signed, and I did Ma
Look at this Ma!
Look at this Ma!

But as I get older, you do too
Our time gets shorter, and that's just truth
So I leave with three words
They are not eloquent
They are cliché
And they are not clever
They are:
I
Love
You

This Is My Poker Face --- :) (8-5-2016) [Live in St. Louis] lyrics - Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band

Are you entertained?
Are we everything you hoped for? Good
Screams and smiles ain't really what we go for no more
Results in being in a cold war with my own ego

I'm floating on an ocean of solipsism, no shore
I gotta text from my ex
It said, "An artist, by definition, can never belong."
The bird does not sing because it has an answer
It sings because it has a song

Maybe my songs are songs
And my microphone is pointing God's finger
Maybe I'm a prophet wearing the mask of a pop singer
Maybe I'm a sociopath, hoping the mainstream media picks me next
Maybe I'm a fake, I'm just here for the money and the free sex
Maybe I'm just tryna get my tour bus moving as fast as the Earth spins, but in the opposite direction
So I finally feel like I'm standing still then

Maybe I'm on the brink of enlightenment
I'm David reincarnated
Maybe I just can't figure out how to separate
My love from my hate
Maybe my bar is too high
Thus my heart is still on the shelf
Maybe I'm just scared of putting time and commitment into anything but myself

Maybe beauty is more easily seen by the untrained eye
Maybe it's impossible to be a voice of a generation!
And somebody's boyfriend at the same time

Maybe I'm headed for a disaster
I'm inching towards hell
Or maybe, I'm on the tip of something magnificent
Only time will tell

Maybe having no shtick has become my shtick
Maybe I only smile on stage
And back there I'm a dick
Maybe I never took that pill in Ibiza. I made it up!
I know what sells, you're here
Maybe Mike Posner's a fake name, I'm really somebody else

Maybe I'm Illuminati
A mathematician, an engineer
Or maybe I really am Mike Posner!
One-sixth of the dopest fuckin' band you'll ever hear!

Maybe I'm what it looks like
When God moves at a slower pace
I'll never tell you who I really am
Because this... this, is my poker face

Gratitude (8-7-2016) [Live in Park City] lyrics - Mike Posner

I love you back

Could be worse, huh?
Look where you are!
Reading the calendar today it said Park City
We thought we were going to like a dive bar
Could be worse, right?

This piece is called 'Gratitude'
My band teacher told me quote
"Mike, you ain't shit."
But it wasn't until I heard that that I quit
And bought that Motif, made them dope beats
Turned that old car to this window seat
Where it all makes sense
Now God gives me hints every time I burn incense
Don't that make you so incense? Mr. Z
Whoo! I blew up and ain't visit your class since
But wait.. I didn't write this to say I told you so
Because without you I never would've sold out shows
I thought that was worth a page or two
Dear Mr. Z, this is dedicated to you
Gratitude, thank you

My dad called when Uncle Fred died
I didn't want my mom to see me cry
So I got 'em all out on the flight back
People looking at me funny but it's like that
See Uncle Freddie was a good guy
He was proud when I started to win
My aunt told me he loved me
And I swear to God she gave me one of his pens
And the same pen that I wrote this song with
The same pen that I'm about to put my team on with
'Cause he keeps giving me dope shit
And people keep on telling me "Mike, you're so sick"

I hope that's enough to change your mood
Transform a Utah sky from grey to blue
I thought that was worth a page or two
Dear Uncle Fred, this is dedicated to you
Gratitude, thank you

This verse can never pay you back
Shit
A lot of my friends never had no dads
And before we knew I had a six-style
Used to drive me to the studio to rap on the six mile
Showed me that a real man ain't afraid because he hugs, kisses, and cries
April to April stays faithful
Loves, listens, and tries
So when I do find Mrs. Right
Best believe that my game gonna be zipper tight
Like you're still making Mom breakfast every morning
You start her car up in the winter when it's snowing
Remember when you broke it down in New Orleans?
I didn't tell you I had my phone out recording it
Said, "Why'd you marry Mom?"
Said, "Well, Michael, in my heart, I knew I loved your mother."
And I said, "Is your heart more important than your head?"
Said, "I don't know, you're 28, you've got to figure some things out on your own."
Now that, ladies and gentlemen, is some g-shit
When my son's 28 I'm gonna show him this poem
He's gonna need this

I'm sorry, but I thought that was worth a page or two
Dear Dad, this is dedicated to you
Gratitude, thank you

I Got You (8-26-2016) [Live in Edmonton] lyrics - Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band

I got that soul
I got too much pride
I got a funny job
And there's no place to hide
But I got them songs
I got that real shit, I'm a savage
I've got the looks and voice too
Baby I'm the whole package

I got bars for days
Because I've been scarred in ways that are hard to say
Bodyguards can't save me from myself
I got exes
I got commitments I'm still running from
I got shooting stars, I got darkness, I got nightfall, I got suns
I got Jesus Christ
I got Buddha
I got Mohammed in my swag
I got piano fingers
I got 50 songs in the bag
I got the music and the poetry in my head
It's always going in the background
Zach, I got the psilocybin running in my veins
Couple mushrooms hidden in the black lounge
Now I got your attention
And I can do whatever I want with it

I got a need to be loved
Spotlight isn't gone is it?
I got my daddy in my heart
Even when he's not around
Tell Bruce it's cool when he wants to chill
The Mike Posner Band, we here, we got it now
I got a legacy in the Midwest
My old stomping grounds
I done come this far, ain't no way in hell I'm stopping now

I came this far, ain't no way in hell
Ain't no way in hell I'm stopping now

I got that good cologne
I got that courage inside of me
I got one of the best bands in the world
Standing right here behind me
I got a kick drum for a heart
I got a hi-hat in my step
I got this feeling in my mind we might be the best
I got the vibe in my veins, I'm tryna explain
I'm done tryna explain why I'm so strange

I got a freedom fighter's heart, a Navy Seal's discipline
I got North Carolina blue and a grey found only in Michigan
I got a mother that's a killer
A sister that's a hippie
I got way too many women in my past
Groupies in every city

Groupies in every city
And I got money now, you can't buy me
I keep telling my managers all of this shit I will not do
I got Scesney, I got James, I got Nate, I got Kev, I got Ben
And Edmonton, tonight, I guess I got you
And didn't I? Didn't I get you?
Didn't we cut through this shit like a knife?
I got a question
If I keep pretending I'm not gonna have a death
How can I live a good life?
No cheers for that, but it doesn't matter
No
If I keep pretending I'm not gonna have a death
How can I live a good life?

My friends say I got it all
I tell 'em I only got love
I got what I got
And maybe, maybe that's enough
Thank you to the Mike Posner band

I Met Kanye (8-31-2016) [Live in Minneapolis] lyrics - Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band

When I was 21 I met Kanye
I was really excited because I was a struggling musician
He was one of my heroes
And I knew if he liked my music he could change my life

My friend Big Sean introduced us
Then Sean played him a song of mine
"Kanye, this is Mike. He made the song you just heard."
And he said, "Cool!" and gave me a fist bump
Awkward silence ensued
So I said, "Did you like it?"
He said to me, "No."
And he wasn't being mean, he was just being honest
He's not the kind of guy to tell you he likes something when he doesn't think it's good
And I must have been wearing my broken heart on my face
Because he said to me, "Sorry, sorry, man."

Sean bumped it, you set it, I had to spike it
And in that moment all I wanted to do was make more music
I couldn't wait
So that's exactly what I did
It lit a fire up in me
It lit a fire up in me
It lit a fire up in me
And no setback
No hater hiding behind a keyboard
No member of the press
No sickness in the family
No bodily injury
No bad day
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing could ever burn out
Massey's on my side, it's my turn now
We're going straight to the top boys
Buckle them seat belts, hop on this back right here
I don't need help

I didn't come here to tell you that I can do some things that you can't do
I didn't come to change you
I came to tell you that if you look deep enough inside, underneath the curfews, perfumes, etc
I bet you'd find a flame too

I want to thank you for having us
We're the Mike Posner Band
Oh yeah, and I saw Kanye a few years later at the EMAs
And he said, "Mike Posner, I really like some of your songs."

The Soldier & the Boy (9-1-2016) [Live in Madison] lyrics - Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band

I heard the story of the soldier and the boy
Not too long ago, there was a soldier in Afghanistan
And he's about 6 months into his campaign
And he's really struggling, he's in and out of combat every day
He was drinking a lot, and he keeps hearing from these towns people that there's this boy
There's this magical boy, and he's, he's meditating under a tree
And most of the time he hears it, he says, "Ah, that's a bunch of bullshit"
But one night, he's especially missing home, and he's drinking, and he thinks, "I'm gonna go find this fucking boy under the tree"
So he climbs up the mountain, and sure enough
There's a little kid, maybe 10 or 11 years old
And he's sitting under the tree cross-legged with his eyes closed
And the soldier says, "Hello"
The boy doesn't move
The solider starts to get mad
He said, "You don't know. If you know so much, teach me about Heaven and Hell."
The boy opens his eyes slowly, and he says, "You want me to teach you about Heaven and Hell?
Look at you. You smell bad. You're not a real soldier. You got dip in your mouth, you reek of alcohol, you're drunk
I can't teach you about Heaven and Hell."
And the soldier's getting madder and madder
The veins in his neck are starting to poke out
He takes his revolver out, and points it at the boy's head
And the boy says, "That's Hell."
The soldier realizes this boy has just sacrificed his life
He put it on the line to teach him
He puts the gun down and starts to cry, and the boy says, "That's Heaven."
My name's Mike Posner, we're The Mike Posner Band, thank you, guys

Introduction (Mike Posner/i was born... Part 2) lyrics - Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band

These are a couple more poems from the summer of 2016, that I thought didn't stink
There are lot more of these on YouTube, it's hard to get the rights to legally release them
So enjoy and if you really like 'em, go down the YouTube hole and there's more
I love you, this is "I was born in Detroit on a very very very very very very very cold day", Part 2

Prophecy (7-26-2016) [Live in Washington D.C.] lyrics - Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band

It's OK, you can just listen to this part

We walk inside packed rooms
And get the hands up like statues
Me and James, we ain't got no home to go back to
But who needs a home when you got a family?
When you got the microphone, who needs a Grammy?
Poetry written underneath a groupie
Fast forward two hours I'm on stage screaming
"Who you gonna substitute me with?"
Another sheet of loose leaf, rich
Another pair of blue jeans, stripped
Balled up in the corner of the back lounge
Evidence of a commitment to never back down
The spoils of victory
I went from class clown to king! King! King!
You could see me I'm in the black crown
And I smell good too

We out here, we're talking 'bout prophecy
Prophecy, on my mind constantly
People get rich when they take the time to copy me
Mike Posner's Odyssey, don't forget the apostrophe
My prerogative is to shine bright baby, no Bobby B
I got a new philosophy: honesty, honesty
Do whatever you feel and offer no apology
Make some damn noise I want this night in my biography!

I said make some damn noise I want this night in my biography!
Make some damn—no, I want every night in my biography
Make it a million pages long, we made it here impossibly
[?]
You show our velocity
Mama are you watching me?
Uncle Fred are you watching me?
Stewie are you watching me?
David Foster Wallace are you watching me?
We rocked every arena in this country, no choreography
I said we rocked every arena in this country, no choreography

It's hard to be a prodigy in a democracy
People don't really care about equality
As long as they got their shopping sprees
Right?
But I tell you something else
I'd rather earn another million dollars than wake up and win the lottery
My bibliography will be one word long: "God"
We talkin' 'bout prophecy
Prophecy, on my mind constantly
If we're considering real shit the Mike Posner Band gotta be
On the tip of your tongue
When I listen to one
Let me cool off

Y'all doing alright over here?
We're on a world tour
We are chasing something
Something ineffable, a feeling
You get it when everyone's listening, form the front row to the ceiling
Anyone had one of those moments where everything just sorta makes sense? Say yeah
It's better than sex, it's better than drugs, it's true
"You don't wanna be high like me"
Maybe I was wrong. You do
'Cause I got the feeling right now D.C.!
Do you?
I said I got the feeling right now, do you?
I got the feeling right now! Do you?
Put your hands together for the Mike Posner Band

Talkin' 'bout prophecy, prophecy
On my mind constantly
Bibliography will be one word long: "God"

You Already Are (7-29-2016) [Live in Louisville] lyrics - Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band

Sometimes the truth don't come in a pretty melody
Sometimes it rains down, like a thunderstorm in July
Making you ask, "How close can heaven get?"
Sometimes it rains down like a crash symbol under Kevin's stick
Or a nasty strung under James Bone's pick
A pretty note under Jacob Scesne's lip
Or a blues riff, offa Ben's fingertip
Or when Nate plays a funky lick
Oh shit...
Just wanna take this in for a second
We weren't promised this man
Wasn't so long ago I was making beats in mom's basement
Now I'm on the big stage my haters can't say shit!

What's the difference between knowledge, and wisdom?
I looked at the newspaper, filled with the names of crooks, liars, and schemers
And five years from now the newspaper will be filled with the names of a new set of crooks, liars, and schemers
That's why after we do the hits I always take the time to put the guitar down
Because two hundred years from now the words of this poem will be just as beautiful as they are now
Politics is to poetry, as knowledge is to wisdom, that's the difference

And we just want a guy we can memorize
A lover who never lies
A million likes on Facebook
And a neighbourhood that's been gentrified

We're so busy taking the heart, and wrapping it up in a body that's beautiful and tanned and perfect
And wrapping the tanned body up in clothes that are stylish and expensive
And putting the tanned body in stylish clothes inside of a car that makes our neighbour jealous
And putting the jealousy breeding car inside of a garage that makes our neighbours more jealous
And putting the garage inside of a house that makes our neighbours more jealous
That we forget
We forget about the little heart
That's inside of the body
That's inside of the clothes
That's inside of the car
Inside of the garage
Inside of the house

How's your heart feel?
Mine's been hurting lately
We're walking into traffic
Playing Pokeman Go!
Trying to score
We are killing ourselves
We would literally rather die than be bored

Sometimes the truth don't come in a pretty melody
And sometimes it's not followed by cheers

I live how I want
So I wanna live
And I give you what you need so in time
You want what I give

We're running around tryna get perfect
Perfect school, perfect job
But it's not that far
The first step to getting perfect
Is realizing you already are

Can You? (8-1-2016) [Live in Grand Rapids] lyrics - Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band

Cigarettes and a sip of wine
We grew up
Tryna fill in missing time
With getting high
Or on the cheers of the crowd
Or on God on this divine
Rooted to oak tree
I hold the
Record for turning the most nose bleeds to front row seats
Most nose bleeds to front row seats

Tryin' to not take this whole time for granted
Granted
I am four years older now
It's hard to imagine getting the cold shoulder now
We don't feel like a band we feel like six soldiers out
On the battlefield every night
And we play our asses off so you can have memories like
So you can have memories like this
This has been described as
"A Moment Of Being" by Virginia Woolf
"It" by Kerouac
"Rapture" by the scriptures
And most recently
"This" by me

Strobe lights and storms
Hit songs from dawns
Embarrassed at the fact that I still want awards
I told Big Sean if I got signed I would never buy a chain
I bought four
I lost 'em all on a Delta flight
And I haven't bought more
I think I'm 'a take the money
Put a message in a bottle and hope it washes up on God's shore
And inside it will read
"The journey to more is a circle
It starts with wanting more
And it ends with wanting more
It's great to love your enemy
It's better to not be in a war"
That's why I continue on this odyssey with these ten dudes
We vagabonding a tour bus across this country from venue to venue
Just to tell you
Wake the fuck up, you are eating the menu
Put your phone down wake up, you are eating the menu!
Grand Rapids wake up, you are eating the menu!
Wake the fuck up, you are eating the menu!
You are eating the fucking menu!
You are eating the menu

I can see a better life in my head
A better world
Can you?

Alive (8-3-2016) [Live in Indianapolis] lyrics - Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band

Sexism shrouded in chivalry
Little men with big egos try to belittle me
They got me in a pickle
But I've been freeing minds with riddles
Ever since little league
Literally
People sit behind their little screens and doubt me
Meanwhile life in my hometown goes on just fine without me
Every time I go back, with a little more money, and a little less time
Promises made to be fulfilled next time
People don't have no patience so they try to test mine
That's OK
I got my notebook, I got my voice
I gotta be free, I got no choice

That's an interesting sentence: I gotta be free, I've got no choice
You know, I still go in the dressing room before the show every night
Put a little gel in my hair
I'm still tryna be cool
But the funny thing about that is
Everyone knows when you're trying, so you never actually do
And the even funnier thing about that is,
Everyone else is trying too
So I wonder: if I drop the guard, if I cut the shit for just this one moment
Would you?
Would you?

People we never met made all our rules
And we feel strong when we bend them
Men in suits start wars
Kids in camouflage end them
I'm supposed to entertain people
but I'm not supposed to offend them
Fuck it

There are more valuable things in this world than attention
[?] attention, when a cheer ends
You don't know what to do, so you cheer again
See I could say, "cheer."
Or I could say, "Don't cheer!"
Isn't that weird?
You don't hear words
You hear inflection, and intention
Which means somebody saying "I hate you"
Might really be saying "I love you, I need affection"
A change in perspective
Brought to you by yours truly
An outlook on life
Brought to you by parents they didn't pick in war movies
Tour groupies
I was born goofy
And America tried to straighten me out
Towards Porsches, fortresses, porches, bowls full of porridge
Who'd've thunk a crooked line could be so damn gorgeous?

The eyes of the beloved- that's you
Met a little girl the other day she asked where I wanna be,
What I wanna be in a year?
I said, "Alive."

This One --- :) (Icarus Problems) [8-17-2016] [Live in Anaheim] lyrics - Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band

I was born in Detroit on a very very very very very very very cold day
And most of my life since has been about trying to warm up
The big tour bus, money, more sluts, blood gore guts
I moved to LA seven years ago
In an honest attempt to do and get more stuff
Mission accomplished
Now what, what now
All I got is this money and this skepticism of love now
When you're up this high everyone just wants you to come down
Icarus problems, but at least the sun's out, right
At least the sun's out

A day loses to nightfall
I am right on the edge
I might fall
That's why it's fun for you to watch me
'Cause like all pretty things, I will end with no warning, apologis los siento, no merch, no momento
When God slows the tempo there will be no crescendo
This is real life it's not a game no Nintendo

Sacrifices made for an art that you can't touch
People think you're weird when you practice this much
That's how these six loners, became us
That's how these ten thousand people became us
That's how these ten thousand people became us

I'm movin' away, I'm selling my house
LA, this is my farewell poem
When I come back here, here will not be home

I'm goin' to chase something, and I think I'm getting close
I thought it was in this city but it's not
It's somewhere out on those roads
And at this very moment, the city's lights dim some
And my face is making the same face that everyone makes in LA
This one

Cheers (9-17-2016) [Live at the Forum, Los Angeles] lyrics - Mike Posner & The Legendary Mike Posner Band

It's the last night of the tour
I told the boys at the beginning to look at each other
The men on your left and right will soon become your brothers
And I don't mean to brag but I was right
Tomorrow our lives go back to normal
Post-tour depression
We celebrate tonight

Here's to sixty-six shows
In three continents
In three months
Here's to playing your hearts out in each one of 'em we never half-assed it once
Here's to the roadies and the riggers
Build the stage and the lights every day
And when me, Nic and Demi are done being cool tonight in about two hours
They're gonna pack all this shit up and take it away

Here's to Kane and Batrell
Here's to Andre and Zac
For making us lookand sound good on the stage and also in our packs
Here's to Rob Dougan he never turns off
Here's to super Matt, his last tour, his farewell tour
I think in Massachusetts he'll find what he's looking for
Here's to the songs, where do they come from?
Nobody knows
Here's to the groupies, making us feel less alone after the shows
Here's to the audiences
When you add 'emup, this summer we played for five hundred and twelve thousand people, that's over half a million fans
And most of all, hee's to the immaculate, the impalpable, The Legendary Mike Posner Band
Heres's to Jimmy, ere's to Nate, here's to Kev, here's to Ben on the keys
And of course, Cali's own, hahahaha, the amazing Jacob Scesney

I'm Babe Ruth, I'm calling my shot
These boys right here, we goin' straight to the top
I will not stop
I will not stop
I will not stop
I will not stop
I will not stop
I will not stop
I will not stop
I will not stop
I will not stop
I will not stop
I will not stop until I'm looking down from the top

Of course, things could go wrong
My next album might not hit
Maybe I start drinking too much and it all falls to shit
But I don't think so
In fact, next year I think I'll be right here
Here's to the future, now
Here's to us, cheers

At Night, Alone. (2016)












At Night, Alone. lyrics - Mike Posner

This album is best listened to at night and alone
Hope you enjoy
February 16, 2016

I Took A Pill In Ibiza lyrics - Mike Posner

I took a pill in Ibiza
To show Avicii I was cool
And when I finally got sober, felt 10 years older
But fuck it, it was something to do
I'm living out in LA
I drive a sports car just to prove
I'm a real big baller 'cause I made a million dollars
And I spend it on girls and shoes

But you don't wanna be high like me
Never really knowing why like me
You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster and be all alone
You don't wanna ride the bus like this
Never knowing who to trust like this
You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing
Stuck up on that stage singing
All I know are sad songs, sad songs
Darling, all I know are sad songs, sad songs

I'm just a singer who already blew his shot
I get along with old timers
'Cause my name's a reminder of a pop song people forgot
And I can't keep a girl, no
'Cause as soon as the sun comes up
I cut 'em all loose and work's my excuse
But the truth is I can't open up

Now you don't wanna be high like me
Never really knowing why like me
You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster and be all alone
You don't wanna ride the bus like this
Never knowing who to trust like this
You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing
Stuck up on that stage singing
All I know are sad songs, sad songs
Darling, all I know are sad songs, sad songs (Hey)

I took a plane to my home town
I brought my pride and my guitar
All my friends are all gone but there's manicured lawns
And the people still think I'm a star
I walked around downtown
I met some fans on Lafayette
They said tell us how to make it 'cause we're getting real impatient
So I looked 'em in the eye and said

You don't wanna be high like me
Never really knowing why like me
You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster and be all alone
You don't wanna ride the bus like this
Never knowing who to trust like this
You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing
Stuck up on that stage singing
All I know are sad songs, sad songs
Darling, all I know are sad songs, sad songs

Not That Simple lyrics - Mike Posner

When we first met, I was just a sophomore
We spent the night on Lydia's couch
I didn't know you were gonna break my heart then
I didn't know the pain I'd feel right now
And I smile, yes I smile
But underneath are memories
That I'm trying, yeah, I'm trying
To let go

But it's not that simple
Type of misery
All these mixed up signals
In my head
I still hear these echoes
Of when you loved me
But now you're just someone in my mind
That used to be mine

People used to say I didn't deserve you
I was cool with that, 'cause I felt the same
But then they played my song on the radio
And I don't think you liked who I became
And so you left, yeah, you left
On someone else's arm now
And I'm trying, yeah, I'm trying to let go

But it's not that simple
Type of misery
All these mixed up signals
In my head
I still hear these echoes
Of when you loved me
But now you're just someone in my mind
That used to be mine

'Cause baby, your beauty marks
Are like shooting stars
In my goofy heart is one of Cupid's darts
I'm just a nervous guy
And these words of mine
Won't reverse the time
To when you were mine

'Cause it's not that simple
Type of misery
All these mixed up signals

No, it's not that simple
Type of misery
All these mixed up signals
In my head
I still hear these echoes
Of when you loved me
But now you're just someone in my mind
Now you're just someone in my mind
That used to be mine

Be As You Are lyrics - Mike Posner

Virginia Woolf and poetry
No one seemed to notice me
Being young was getting so old
Cheap beer and cigarettes
Life was like a movie set
And I seemed to be given no role

But in times of trouble
I can turn to my mother
And I know that she gon' understand
So at age 18
I cried to my mother
And she told me, "Young man,

There are moments when you fall to the ground
But you are stronger than you feel you are now
You don't always have to speak so loud, no
Just be as you are
Life is not always a comfortable ride
Everybody's got scars that they hide
And everybody plays the fool sometimes, yeah
Just be as you are."

They played me on the radio
And everything was changing, so
I thought I was all the way grown
But I can still remember in that cold November
When I realized I'm all alone

But in times of trouble
I can turn to my mother
And I know that she gon' understand
So at age 22
I cried to my mother
And she told me, "Young man,

There are moments when you fall to the ground
But you are stronger than you feel you are now
You don't always have to speak so loud, no
Just be as you are
It doesn't matter if you become some star
Life is better when you open your heart
You don't always have to act so hard, no
Just be as you are (Just be as you are)"
Be as you are (Whoa)
Be as, be as you are (Be as you are)
Be as you are
(Be as you are) Be as, be as you are

If I'm speaking truthfully
I'm not who I used to be
And I know some people might laugh
'Cause my music doesn't sound the same
And my head's no longer shaved
I'm worried if I'm on the right path

But in times of trouble
I can turn to my mother
And I know that she gon' understand
So at age 26
I spoke to my mother
And she told me, "Young man,

There are moments when you fall to the ground
But you are stronger than you feel you are now
You don't always have to speak so loud, no
Just be as you are
It doesn't matter if you become some star
Life is better when you open your heart
You don't always have to act so hard, no
Just be as you are (Be as you are)."

Be as you are (Be as you are)
Be as, be as you are (Be as you are)
Be as you are (Be as you are)
Be as, be as you are
Be as you are

In The Arms Of A Stranger lyrics - Mike Posner

I was 16 with a rocket
And some sunshine in my pocket
It was how you used words I didn't know
And the way you said my name
And cut up peaches and them brown eyes
Lit a flame up that we pretend doesn't glow

You know space and time wouldn't let you be mine
What I've come to understand
Is entropy wouldn't leave you to me
I'm right back where I began

In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
Holding her closely, remembering your touch
And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm locked up
In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love

There were times I think about us
Overcome by the nostalgias
I am on call when you need me, let me know
But we're drifting in a strange way
I'm aware that it's mistake if I love you
It's a mistake if I don't

You know space and time wouldn't let you be mine
What I've come to understand
Is entropy wouldn't leave you to me
I'm right back where I began

In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
Holding her closely, remembering your touch
And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm locked up
In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love

And she smelled like Michigan
And it felt like lust
And the nostalgia's killing me
And it's all because

I'm in the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
Holding her closely, remembering your touch
And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm locked up
In the arms of a stranger, stranger, stranger

In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
Holding her closely, remembering your touch
And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm locked up
In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love

Silence lyrics - Mike Posner (feat. Labrinth)

[Mike Posner:]
You only love me
In bits and pieces
I keep on workin'
You keep your secrets
That's not an insult
That's not a lie
That's just a statement
Proven by time
'Cause even when I have you
I don't really have you
I am not your last dude
Where'd you get this attitude?
Talkin' 'bout you're leavin'
'Cause you don't believe in
Me and all my reasons
Left me with these demons
And this little pen
And this nostalgic feeling
Only me alone
I'm faking all my smiles

And you're just killing me with silence
And you're just killing me with time
I don't know where to put my sorry's
You're running laps around my mind
How could you leave me on this tightrope?
And I feel nothing when it storms
You know you're killing me with silence
You hold your halo up with horns
You hold your halo up with horns

[Labrinth:]
You know you're clever, I'll give you that
You gave me heaven and took it back
That's not an insult
That's just the case
You've had your pretty mask on
For so damn long
That everybody thinks it's your face
But underneath your eyelids
I can hear the silence
Spreading like a virus
Why'd you wear disguises?
Why'd you have to cut me?
Then act like it's nothing
This time I'm not bluffin'
How'd you know I'm bluffin'
Every single time
Wicked little mind
Gets inside of mine
And I can fake a smile

[Mike Posner & Labrinth:]
But you're just killing me with silence
But you're just killing me with time
I don't know where to put my sorry's
You're running laps around my mind
How could you leave me on this tightrope?
And I feel nothing when it storms
You know you're killing me with silence
You hold your halo up with horns
You hold your halo up with horns

Ho-o-o-rns
(You)
Ho-o-o-rns
(Oh Lord)
Ho-o-o-rns
(Whoo-oh-oh)
Ho-o-o-rns
You hold your halo up with horns
Ho-o-o-orns
Ho-o-o-rns
(Oh no, no, no)
Ho-o-o-orns
You hold your, you hold your, you hold your
Ho-o-o-orns
You hold your, you hold your, you hold your
Ho-o-o-orns
And you're just killing me with silence

Iris lyrics - Mike Posner

If I could be just one thing
I would be what you're craving
6 foot 3 with steel-blue eyes
Sweep you off of your feet before you count to 5
But the truth is I am just a man
Standing 5 foot 10 doing the best I can
And I've lived long enough to see
You will never be craving me

Oh, I watched her go
After she planted her love in the top soil
And from the top soil, an iris bloomed
It was pretty in May, but it died in June

If I could sing the way I feel inside
It'd sound happy and sad at the same damn time
'Cause when you smiled at me on that dance floor
It was the prettiest mask that you ever wore

Oh, I watched her go
After she planted her love in the top soil
And from the top soil, an iris bloomed
It was pretty in May, but it died in June

From the top soil, an iris bloomed
It was pretty in May, but it died in June

Only God Knows lyrics - Mike Posner

Only God knows
Only God knows
Only God knows how hard I've been trying
Only God knows
Only God knows
Only God knows the trouble on my mind

"There's more to life than living," a wise man told me this
Or maybe it was me who wrote it, I can't remember which
In any case what I mean, life's an unfinished poem
Don't go mad trying to figure out the ending
The day that Norman died, I found out through an email
The irony of that, I will not discuss in detail
My future is on thin ice and my past is all online
But only God knows the trouble on my mind

Only God knows
Only God knows
Only God knows how hard I've been trying
Only God knows
Only God knows
Only God knows the trouble on my mind

My walls are filled with artwork, my art is filled with paint
My head is filled with big old thoughts of all the things I ain't
I bet you know what that's like, though you never drop your guard
Only God knows the places that you're scarred
I'm sitting on a park bench in the city I don't know
Trying to convince myself that I'm not all alone
But my immediate surroundings suggest otherwise
Only God knows the trouble on my mind

Only God knows
Only God knows
Only God knows how hard I've been trying
Only God knows
Only God knows
Only God knows the trouble on my mind (mind)
Only God knows the trouble on my mind (on my mind)
Only God knows the trouble on my mind

Jade lyrics - Mike Posner

Met a girl, her name was Jade
Cuts her nails with a razor blade
Says she lives by no one's law
Ran my pride through a big chainsaw
Have you heard of D.B. Cooper?
I got pulled over by an old state trooper
I met a girl, her name was Jade
She cut my face with a razor blade

Yeah, I screamed out in fury
Yeah, but my cries were not heard
Yeah, the judge and the jury
Yeah, they could offer no cure

I met a girl, her name was Jade
She got a brand new man and they got engaged
The wedding's gon' be on a big green hill
They hope it won't rain but it probably will
The man, he was a football star
He broke his knee, now he sells cars
Only so much that words can do
Love was blind, but they cured that, too
You know, Gandhi has a son our age
He said the freedom thing's just one big cage
I met a girl, her name was Jade
Her husband died, but she kept his name

Yeah, she screamed out in fury
Yeah, but her cries were not heard
Yeah, her mom was so worried
Yeah, but she could offer no cure

Boss man calls for a meeting at noon
Big cigar in an oak board room
We got an idea and we think it's great
Said it was too much so we're gonna try eight
Who made love to Scarlet Jo?
And where the hell did Josh Hartnett go?
I met a girl, her name was Jade
Lived her whole damn life in a masquerade

Yeah, I screamed out in fury
Yeah, but my cries were not heard
Yeah, they said I'll never see 30
Yeah, they could offer no cure

I met a girl, her name was Jade
She cuts her nails with a razor blade

One Hell Of A Song lyrics - Mike Posner

This is what the Lord wants me to do
In my heart, I just believe that there's no proof
I think about the chorus, the melody's important
But nothing sounds sweeter than the truth
I used to sip the whiskey and hit the bong
I gave that up, now all my friends are gone
And my folks don't understand I ain't no macho man
But I know how to write one hell of a song

Yeah, I'm a shy young man with a real big heart
I still haven't found where I belong
But you know my sweet Lord gave me just one thing
Darling, I know how to write one hell of a song
Yeah, I know how to write one hell of a song

Wrote one for Snoop, did not take long
Wrote one for Bieber and one for Sean
And Jay Z offered me a deal
I said "Dawg, throw in another mil"
Cause you know I can write one hell of a song

Yeah, I'm a shy young man with a real big heart
I still haven't found where I belong
But you know my sweet Lord gave me just one thing
Darling, I know how to write one hell of a song
Yeah, I know how to write one hell of a song

James

Sometimes I stay up well past dawn
If God puts one in my head, that's what he wants
I'm a simple type of artist, I don't like to walk red carpets
I would rather write one hell of a song
Yeah, I wrote this and it's one hell of a song

Buried In Detroit lyrics - Mike Posner

I'm a writer and a lover
I'm a Midwest music man
And I've been to a lot of places
But I'm gon' end where I began
I took class in Carolina
Got high smoking joints
And now they know my name in Paris

But I'll be buried in Detroit
Next to my father, and my father's father too
I used to live in New York City
But baby, that ain't no substitute
Not for my hometown
That place people avoid
I've made love in every city
But I'll be buried in Detroit

I don't claim to be a prophet
I just speak my mind
I try to tell it like it is
And sometimes God makes it rhyme
I like my songs how I like my women
Honest and to the point
You see I got fucked up in Stockholm

But I'll be buried in Detroit
Next to my father, my father's father too
I used to live in New York City
But baby, that ain't no substitute
Not for my hometown
That place people avoid
I've made love in every city
But I'll be buried in Detroit

You know I ain't gon' live forever
Baby, it won't be long
At the wake they'll say "He made a lot of mistakes
But he could write hell of a song."
And I made, I made killing
Though I never really was employed
I had a girl from San Diego

But I'll be buried in
I killed a show in Indonesia
But I'll be buried in
I made love in every city
But I'll be buried in Detroit

Thank You lyrics - Mike Posner

Thanks for listening

I Took A Pill In Ibiza (Seeb Remix) lyrics - Mike Posner

I took a pill in Ibiza to show Avicii I was cool
And when I finally got sober, felt 10 years older
But fuck it, it was something to do
I'm living out in LA, I drive a sports car just to prove
I'm a real big baller 'cause I made a million dollars
And I spend it on girls and shoes

But you don't wanna be high like me
Never really knowing why like me
You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster and be all alone
You don't wanna ride the bus like this
Never knowing who to trust like this
You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing
Stuck up on that stage singing
All I know are sad songs, sad songs
Darling, all I know are sad songs, sad songs

I-I know are sad songs
I-I know are sad songs
I-I know are sad songs
I-I know are sad songs

I'm just a singer who already blew his shot
I get along with old timers
'Cause my name's a reminder of a pop song people forgot
And I can't keep a girl, no
'Cause as soon as the sun comes up
I cut 'em all loose and work's my excuse
But the truth is I can't open up

But you don't wanna be high like me
Never really knowing why like me
You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster and be all alone
You don't wanna ride the bus like this
Never knowing who to trust like this
You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing
Stuck up on that stage singing
All I know are sad songs, sad songs
Darling, all I know are sad songs, sad songs

I-I know are sad songs
I-I know are sad songs
Sad songs
I-I know are sad songs
Sad songs
I-I know are sad songs

Not That Simple (Kyle Tree Remix) lyrics - Mike Posner

When we first met I was just a Sophomore
We spent the night on Lydia's couch
I didn't know you were gonna break my heart then
I didn't know the pain I'd feel right now

And I smiled, yes I smiled
But underneath are memories
That I'm trying, yeah I'm trying to let go
And so you left, yeah you left
On someone else's arm now
And I'm trying, yeah I'm trying to let go

But it's not that simple
Type of misery
All these mixed up signals
In my head
I still hear these echoes
Of when you loved me
But now you're just someone in my mind
That used to be mine
That used to be mine

People used to say I didn't deserve you
I was cool with that, 'cause I felt the same
But then they played my song on the radio
And I don't think you liked who I became

And I smiled, yes I smiled
But underneath are memories
That I'm trying, yeah I'm trying to let go
And so you left, yeah you left
On someone else's arm now
And I'm trying, yeah I'm trying to let go

But it's not that simple
Type of misery
All these mixed up signals
In my head
I still hear these echoes
Of when you loved me
But now you're just someone in my mind
That used to be mine
That used to be mine

'Cause baby your beauty marks
Are like shooting stars
In my goofy heart is one of Cupid's darts
I'm just a nervous guy
And these words of mine
Won't reverse the time
To when you were mine

'Cause it's not that simple
Type of misery
All these mixed up signals
In my head
I still hear these echoes
Of when you loved me
But now you're just someone in my mind
That used to be mine
That used to be mine
That used to be mine

Be As You Are (Jordan XL Remix) lyrics - Mike Posner

Virginia Woolf and poetry
No one seemed to notice me
Being young was getting so old
Cheap beer and cigarettes
Life is like a movie set
And I seemed to be given no role

But in times of trouble
I can turn to my mother
And I know that she gon' understand
So at age 18
I cried to my mother
And she told me, "Young man

There are moments when you fall to the ground
But you are stronger than you feel you are now
You don't always have to speak so loud, no
Just be as you are
Life is not always a comfortable ride
Everybody's got scars that they hide
And everybody plays the fool sometimes, yeah
Just be as you are"

(Be as you are)
(Be as you are)

They played me on the radio
And everything was changing, so
I thought I was all the way grown
But I can still remember in that cold November
When I realized I'm all alone

But in times of trouble
I can turn to my mother
And I know that she gon' understand
So at age 22
I cried to my mother
And she told me, "Young man

There are moments when you fall to the ground
But you are stronger than you feel you are now
You don't always have to speak so loud, no
Just be as you are
It doesn't matter if you become some star
Life is better when you open your heart
You don't always have to act so hard, no
Just be as you are"

(Be as you are)
(Be as you are)

"There are moments when you fall to the ground
But you are stronger than you feel you are now
You don't always have to speak so loud, no
Just be as you are
It doesn't matter if you become some star
Life is better when you open your heart
You don't always have to act so hard, no
Just be as you are"

(Be as you are)
(Be as you are)
(Be as you are)

In The Arms Of A Stranger (Brian Kierulf Remix) lyrics - Mike Posner

I was 16 with a rocket
And some sunshine in my pocket
It was how you used words I didn't know
And the way you said my name
And cut up peaches and them brown eyes
Little flame that we pretend doesn't glow

You know space and time wouldn't let you be mine
What I've come to understand
Is entropy wouldn't leave you to me
I'm right back where I began

In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
Holding her closely, remembering your touch
And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm knocked up
In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love

There were times I think about us
Overcome by the nostalgias
I am on call when you need me, let me know
But we're drifting in a strange way
I'm aware that it's a mistake if I love you
It's a mistake if I don't

You know space and time wouldn't let you be mine
What I've come to understand
Is entropy wouldn't leave you to me
I'm right back where I began

In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
Holding her closely, remembering your touch
And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm knocked up
In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love

And she smelled like Michigan
And it felt like lust
And the nostalgia's killing me
And it's all because

I'm in the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
Holding her closely, remembering your touch
And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm knocked up
In the arms of a stranger, stranger, stranger

I'm in the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
Holding her closely, remembering your touch
And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm knocked up
In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love

Silence (Sluggo x Loote Remix) lyrics - Mike Posner

[Mike Posner:]
You only love me
In bits and pieces
I keep on workin'
You keep your secrets
That's not an insult
That's not a lie
That's just a statement
Proven by time

'Cause even when I have you
I don't really have you
I am not your last dude
Where'd you get this attitude?
Talkin' 'bout you're leavin'
'Cause you don't believe in
Me and all my reasons
Left me with these demons, demons

And you're just killing me with silence
And you're just killing me with time
I don't know where to put my sorries
You're running laps around my mind
How could you leave me on this tightrope?
And I feel nothing when it storms
You know you're killing me with silence
You hold your halo up with horns
You hold you halo up with
Hor-hor-horns, hor-hor-horns
Hor-hor-horns, hor-hor-horns
Hor-hor-horns, hor-hor-horns

[Labrinth:]
You know you're clever, I'll give you that
You gave me heaven and took it back
That's not an insult
That's just the case
You've had your pretty mask on
For so damn long
That everybody thinks it's your face
But underneath your eyelids
I can hear the silence
Spreading like a virus
Why'd you wear disguises?
Why'd you have to cut me?
Then act like it's nothing
This time I'm not bluffin'
How'd you know I'm bluffin'
Every single time

[Mike Posner:]
And you're just killing me with silence
And you're just killing me with time
I don't know where to put my sorries
You're running laps around my mind
How could you leave me on this tightrope?
And I feel nothing when it storms
You know you're killing me with silence
You hold your halo up with horns
You hold you halo up with
Hor-hor-horns, hor-hor-horns
Hor-hor-horns, hor-hor-horns
Hor-hor-horns, hor-hor-horns

Buried In Detroit lyrics - Mike Posner (feat. Big Sean)

[Mike Posner:]
I'm a writer and a lover
I'm a Midwest music man
And I've been to a lot of places
But I'm gon' end where I began
I took class in Carolina
Got high smoking joints
And now they know my name in Paris
But I'll be buried in Detroit

Next to my father, and my father's father, too
I used to live in New York City
But, baby, that ain't no substitute
Not for my hometown
That place people avoid
I've made love in every city
But I'll be buried in Detroit

I don't claim to be a prophet, I just speak my mind
I try to tell it like it is and sometimes God makes it rhyme
I like my songs how I like my women
Honest and to the point
You see I got fucked up in Stockholm
But I'll be buried in Detroit

Next to my father, and my father's father, too
I used to live in New York City
But, baby, that ain't no substitute
Not for my hometown
That place people avoid
I've made love in every city
But I'll be buried in Detroit

[Big Sean:]
Man, I always kept it righteous knowing it would come back to me
Even when my hunger was outweighing the strategy
And now I'd pray to God like I hope you a map for me
Up at 5 AM like nobody want it as bad as me
I guess hunger either kill you or it energize you
Motor city, boy, I been a driver
The young Detroit legend, I swear I got the city inspired
And bought Em out, too, just to solidify it
D-boy, d-boy, that's how I was raised
Boss up and put the city on, forever my ways
Me and ma started a charity to give the kids clarity
And take it further than the foundation we laid
Thanksgiving Day parade, I got carried through the city
And after that, I hope I get married in the city
And after that, I hope I get buried in the city
Even when I'm gone, you still gon' hear me through the city

[Mike Posner:]
Buried in Detroit
Whoa ho, whoa ho
Buried in Detroit
Whoa ho, whoa ho
Buried in Detroit

Stay With You lyrics - Mike Posner

Take off you make-up, take off your clothes
I wanna wake up next to your nose
Would you let me linger on your lips
I'm still wrapped 'round your fingertips
And if I had me a rocket ship I just fly back home

'Cause I've looked in New York City
And I've checked in Boston too
I've found a couple that were pretty
But I'm still gonna stay with you
I'm gonna stay with you
I'm gonna stay with you

Why don't you slow down?
I can feel it all now
Your heart is raising, I'm still here
Let your hair down and fear not
'Cause I am going nowhere

Yes, I've looked in San Fransisco
And I checked all through L.A
I looked in Dallas, Texas
But something didn't feel the same
So I looked in Detroit City
And then I checked back at Duke
I found a couple that were pretty
But I'm still gonna stay with you
I'm gonna stay with you
I'm gonna stay with you

Searched in New York City
Checked in Boston too
Found a couple that were pretty
Still gonna stay with you

Miley Cyrus lyrics - Mike Posner

When I was a young man I carried my pack
And lived the free life of the rover
I smoked on sativa, guitar on my back
And played my little songs all over

But in 2010, my country said, "Son
It's time to stop rambling, there's work to be done."
And they gave me a tin hat, and they gave me a gun
And they shipped me away to the war

And the DJ played Miley Cyrus
A Party in the USA
And the DJ played Miley Cyrus
And we flew to the Afghan that day

I remember the day our orders came in
I was scared and my stomach was sinking
And when Martinez got shot, I cried with my gun
And I fired right back without blinking

And we moved down the range, we pumped ourselves well
We chased them with bullets
And we showered them with shells
And in ten minutes flood we blown them to hell
I thought of my mom in Atlanta

'Cause she always loved Miley Cyrus
A Party In The USA
Though the words seemed to take on new meaning
As I turned nineteen on that day

I looked at my brothers who'd once been young boys
And their eyes have gone black from the slaughters
And for ten weary weeks I kept myself for life
As we moved down the range towards the water

But then one day a shell knocked my ass over head
And when I woked up in my hospital bed
And when I saw what it had done I wished I was dead
I never knew there were worse things than dying

And the nurses hummed Miley Cyrus
As the doctors explained what was wrong
Yeah, the nurses hummed Miley Cyrus
But I no longer cared for that song

They collected the wounded, the crippled, the maimed
And they sent us all home to Atlanta
The armless, the legless, the blind and the insane
I wore fatigues and a blood red bandanna

We landed on the same runway we'd lefted on February
And when I looked down where my legs used to be
I thanked God that no one was waiting for me
To grieve and to mourn and to pity

And the DJ played Miley Cyrus, again
A Party In The USA
And no one cheered they just stared at us
And slowly turned their heads away
Yes, they slowly turned their heads away

Notebook Poem lyrics - Mike Posner

I fly over Nova Scotia, I swim the ocean blue
I land in New Orleans and eat Poe Boy or two
I am not the person people expect me to be
I'm not warm, I'm not over and I am not in between
I'm living in my car now, I sold all my stuff
Not because I needed money, because I had too much
I'm writing this in a notebook, that no one will ever read
So why am I still pretending I'm who they'd think I'd be?
I am in between the margins, these words are just me clothes
That I wear to cover up, what I want no one to know
Jungle-green, magenta, and underwater-blue
I love every single color, Teardrops + Balloons

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Amor Fati lyrics - Mike Posner

Amor fati
Feel the vibe
Amor fati, woo
Growin' high

I'm in love with my friends
And they're in love with me too, ooh
Yeah, I'm in love with my friends
What else is there to do, ooh?
No, I don't need no exercise, I got no books to read
Everything is as it is, just as it should be
My face is just a mask I wear, there's something underneath
I lie outside the wears of time, I'm perfect and complete

Amor fati, woo
What's your name?
Everybody, woo
Should do the same
Amor fati (Fati)
Smile and wave (Hello)
Amor fati (Fati)
I'ma ride the wave, hey

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Buried In Detroit (Remix) lyrics - Mike Posner (feat. Big Sean)

[Mike Posner:]
I'm a writer and a lover
I'm a Midwest music man
And I've been to a lot of places
But I'm gon' end where I began
I took class in Carolina
Got high smoking joints
And now they know my name in Paris
But I'll be buried in Detroit

Next to my father, and my father's father, too
I used to live in New York City
But, baby, that ain't no substitute
Not for my hometown
That place people avoid
I've made love in every city
But I'll be buried in Detroit

I don't claim to be a prophet, I just speak my mind
I try to tell it like it is and sometimes God makes it rhyme
I like my songs how I like my women
Honest and to the point
You see I got fucked up in Stockholm
But I'll be buried in Detroit

Next to my father, and my father's father, too
I used to live in New York City
But, baby, that ain't no substitute
Not for my hometown
That place people avoid
I've made love in every city
But I'll be buried in Detroit

[Big Sean:]
Man, I always kept it righteous knowing it would come back to me
Even when my hunger was outweighing the strategy
And now I pray to God like I hope you got a map for me
Up at 5 AM like nobody want it as bad as me
I guess hunger either kill you or it energize you
Motor city, boy, I been a driver
The young Detroit legend, I swear I got the city inspired
And bought Em out, too, just to solidify it
D-boy, d-boy, that's how I was raised
Boss up and put the city on, forever my ways
Me and ma started a charity to give the kids clarity
And take it further than the foundation we laid
Thanksgiving Day parade, I got carried through the city
And after that, I hope I get married in the city
And after that, I hope I get buried in the city
Even when I'm gone, you still gon' hear me through the city

[Mike Posner:]
Buried in Detroit
Whoa ho, whoa ho
Buried in Detroit
Whoa ho, whoa ho
Buried in Detroit

Home lyrics - Mike Posner

I'm 'bout to do this shit
Sick of sitting here
Only got a couple years before I disappear
And I don't know
I'm just a man
But there's more inside me than these people understand

Oh, I think it's time I went and found a way

I'm looking for something different to clear my mind
I'm headed to some place distant that I might not find
And I know that you're worried
I won't make it, but
No, don't worry
I'm gon' make it home (Home)
(Home)

I could die
I'ma do it though
Hope my life becomes a symbol of what's beautiful
Take it there
Make it back
All these people think I'm crazy, I'm okay with that

Oh, I think it's time I went and found a way

I'm looking for something different to clear my mind
I'm headed to some place distant that I might not find
And I know that you're worried
I won't make it, but
No, don't worry
I'm gon' make it home

(Home)
(Home)
(Home)
(Home)

Howling At The Moon lyrics - Mike Posner & Salem Ilese

Your picture in my dresser door
You loved me but not anymore
Now my flowers won't bloom
And I blame it on you
Since you found someone new
I just howl at the moon and my heart goes

"Boom, boom, boom" when I hear your name
Pretty damn sure that you want it that way
You cut me deep and it's not okay
I wanna knock on your door like
"Boom, boom, boom won't you let me in?"
You're still stuck underneath my skin
And I'm a lone wolf on my own again
I'm just howling at the moon

Ah-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ah-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Yeah)
Ah-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (I like it, uh)

You said you loved me forever more
And then you moved me off your checkerboard (Yeah)
And now the picture we drew
Is torn up into two
Since you found someone new
I just howl at the moon and my heart goes

"Boom, boom, boom" when I hear your name
Pretty damn sure that you want it that way
You cut me deep and it's not okay
I wanna knock on your door like
"Boom, boom, boom won't you let me in?"
You're still stuck underneath my skin
And I'm a lone wolf on my own again
I'm just howling at the moon

Ah-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ah-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ah-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
I'm just howling at the moon

i hate her boyfriend's face lyrics - PmBata & Mike Posner

She told me
That her boyfriend is the smartest guy she knows
I'm sure I'm not even close
She told me
That her boyfriend makes her laugh so hard she chokes
I wish I had jokes

I see the way she's fallin' for a guy I wish I was
And I know that when she calls him, she always smiles when he picks up

She's in love with a guy I keep seeing every day
In my camera, in my mirror, and I hate his fuckin' face
But she's in love with his eyes, this boy is everything she needs
But everything means nothin' if I can't love him
The same way she loves me

Da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Da, da-da-da-da (Yeah), da-da-da
Da-da-da-da, da (Uh)

I tried to tell her she could do better
But she still pulls him close and smiles with no effort (Uh)
I can't win her heart if I feel like a loser
But even if I could, I'd eventually lose her (Yeah)
I think about it every time that I'm thinkin'
How could she be rescued by a ship when it's sinkin', babe?
Is she delusional? (Yeah)
I feel uglier when she says he's beautiful
You know we climbed to the top of the highest mountain
I'm just a boy scared of my surroundings
It's sad that she loves him this bad, shit

She's in love with a guy I keep seeing every day
In my camera, in my mirror, and I hate his fuckin' face
But she's in love with his eyes, this boy is everything she needs
But everything means nothin' if I can't love him
The same way she loves me

Da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da (The same way she loves me)
Da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da

I'm Not Dead Yet lyrics - Mike Posner

Told me
It was over

Hoodie on my head, cold breath in the air
People walkin' by like I'm not even there
Last three nights felt like a hundred years (Ooh, ooh)
I get paid for my pain long as I can make it rhyme
But sometimes I can't tell if it's even mine
Either way it's beautiful, look at how it shines

It sounds like
Ooh, it's all in my head (My head)
Lightning and thunderin'
Ooh, I'm not dead yet
In case you were wonderin'

This is what a sad song sounds like
It's been playin' in my head for my whole life
It's beautiful and cruel at the same time
Ooh, ooh, yeah
And this is what a broken heart beats like
It's tearin' up my chest like a jackknife
But it gets me through the good and the bad times (Ooh)
This is what a sad song sounds like

Told me
It was over
Told me
It was over
This is what a sad song sounds like

Say it like you love me, say it like you care (Care)
I know that I'm fucked up, I don't even care (Care)
When I close my eyes, I swear I can disappear

It sounds like
Ooh, it's all in my head (My head)
Lightning and thunderin'
Ooh, I'm not dead yet (Dead yet)
In case you were wonderin'

This is what a sad song sounds like
It's been playin' in my head for my whole life (Whole life)
It's beautiful and cruel at the same time (Yeah)
Ooh, ooh, yeah
And this is what a broken heart beats like (Beats like)
It's tearin' up my chest like a jackknife
But it gets me through the good and the bad times (Bad times)
This is what a sad song sounds like

Told me
It was over
Told me
This is what a sad song sounds like
Told me
It was over
Told me
It was over
This is what a sad song sounds like

iTry lyrics - Brunchs & Mike Posner

Gotta be strong sometimes
Days get long sometimes
It all feels wrong sometimes
But I keep moving on
Yeah, I keep moving on
Even when I know

Through the ups and the downs and all around, you know
I, I try
When things fall apart and times are hard, you know
I, I try
And I keep coming up to the top, I won't stop
I, I try

I try

Dreams come true and we get through
Life gets real, we breeze through
That's December but it seems like June
That's just God playing peek-a-boo
And if you want something that you never had
You gotta do something that you never have
Life balance is easing challenges
And it's hard sometimes but it's never bad
This is the moment I'm supposed to have
I have come too far, I'm not going back
I lost it for a while but the flow is back
Love, peace and joy, I am growing that
And people keep testing me (uh-huh)
But the old me's dead, yeah rest in peace
And now I've got the recipe
I didn't get all my goals but I did get my destiny

Through the ups and the downs and all around, you know
I, I try
When things fall apart and times are hard, you know
I, I try
And I keep coming up to the top, I won't stop
I, I try

I try
I, I try

Sometimes life gets hard
But I keep doing my part
My love is an ocean
I gotta keep it in motion
And I don't always make it
Sometimes I am faking
But love is what I steer towards
'Cause that's what I'm here for

Through the ups and the downs and all around, you know
I, I try
When things fall apart and times are hard, you know
I, I try
And I keep coming up to the top, I won't stop
I, I try

I, I try
(I won't stop, no
I won't stop, I keep trying)
I try
(I won't stop, I won't stop, I keep trying
I won't stop, I won't stop, I keep trying)
I, I try

Jealousy lyrics - Mike Posner (feat. blackbear)

[Mike Posner:]
Ba-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da

[Mike Posner:]
Jealousy
I can feel, feel, feel it, inside me
That's the truth
No reply
When they call, call, call you, that ain't right
Don't be cruel (Come on, girl, don't be cruel)

'Cause when I see you walkin' by
Lookin' on some other guy
I still want you, darlin'
Girl, you got me on my knees
Wishin' you come back to me
'Cause I still want you, darlin' (Woo)

[Mike Posner:]
Ba-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da, da-da, da-da

Don't deny
That you want, want, want me in your life
I could tell
But how you move
Tryna make me jealous with that dude
And you do it well (Ayy)

[Mike Posner & Blackbear:]
'Cause when I see you walkin' by (Ayy)
Lookin' on some other guy
I still want you, darlin' (You, darlin')
Girl, you got me on my knees
Wishin' you come back to me
'Cause I still want you darling (Woo)

[Mike Posner:]
Ba-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da, da-da, da-da

[Blackbear:]
Yeah, yeah
I get so jealous, act so hellish
What you mean he's just a friend?
I'm too selfish, I just want you, darlin'
And I pretend that I don't see it
Who you textin' in my bed?
You make me paranoid, I hate this, darlin'
Yeah, Coco Chanel, I see through it all
And you can't control your alcohol
And then you wonder why I get so involved, I'm insecure
About the way you talk and 'bout the way you walkin'
All over me and then you tell me off
And I hate the way you share your love, I see through you
See through you, yeah

[Mike Posner & Blackbear:]
'Cause when I see you walkin' by
Lookin' on some other guy
I still want you, darlin' (Ayy)
Girl, you got me on my knees
Wishin' you come back to me
'Cause I still want you darling (Woo)

[Mike Posner:]
Ba-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da, da-da, da-da
Hey, ayy

Live Before I Die lyrics - Naughty Boy & Mike Posner

I stopped smoking weed a year ago
Maybe I'm less cool now, I don't know
But I talk to pretty girls now
Instead of sitting there all stoned
I stopped smoking weed a year ago

And I stopped drinking Hennessy on ice
I thought it made my fans think I was tight
I'm still up in that nightclub
On way too many nights
But I stopped drinking Hennessy on ice

See I've been running from my past
But my future's just too fast
He don't stop for no one, that's no lie
So, dear Lord, won't you please
Give me wisdom, grant me peace
'Cause I just wanna live before I

Live before I die
Die
Live before I die
Yeah, I just wanna live before I

I just wanna live before I
I just wanna live before I
I just wanna live before I

Yeah, I stopped thinking 'bout the girls back home
Even though I spend my nights alone
I button up that shirt then spray on that cologne
Yeah, I stopped thinking 'bout the girls back home

See I've been running from my past
But my future's just too fast
He don't stop for no one, that's no lie
So, dear Lord, won't you please
Give me wisdom, grant me peace
'Cause I just wanna live before I

Live before I die
Die
Live before I die
Yeah, I just wanna live before I
Live before I

I just wanna live before I
I just wanna live before I
I just wanna live before I

I stopped smoking weed a year ago
Maybe I'm less cool now, I don't know
But I got two more albums done
Instead of sitting there all stoned
Yeah, I stopped smoking weed a year ago

Looks Like Sex lyrics - Mike Posner

Alright
Forget them other boys, baby
Forget them other guys
Yeah, I see your nose ring
Might as well be a bull's-eye
Used to pull girls like you, nope!
Not in '09
You ain't a mixtape chick baby
Had to sell a million for your time

Say ayo
Can you hear me? Uh, can you hear me?
One more time, say ayo
Can you hear me?
I can make it rain, make it soak all night
You just give me a chance, make it feel alright

That ass makes me want to ooh
You know exactly what you do
I would really like to take that home
Everybody here knows

She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex
She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex
She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex
She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex
She looks like

Liking what I see girl
Trying not to let it show
Let me see your brain's up
You gotta let them know
I don't mean to be rude but
Baby, I can break you off
You can sleep with the minute man
But I'm all night long

Say ayo
Can you hear me? Uh, can you hear me?
One more time, say ayo
Can you hear me?
I can make it rain, make it soak all night
You just give me a chance, make it feel alright

She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex
She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex
She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex
She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex
She looks like

That ass makes me want to ooh
You know exactly what you do
I would really like to take that home
Everybody here knows

She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex
She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex
She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex
She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex
She looks like

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