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It's cold outside in the middle of the winter and my brain's in the fridge
Would you know what shape I'm in
Point things in the better I'm lucky if I even give into the sin
Would you know what shape I'm inAnd it's all been luck until now
Caught in the race of up to down
Photography mixed in the monogamy keepin' my world happenin'
Would you know the shape I'm inI know that I'm better when I know that you're better and I'll hold you again
Would you know what shape I'm inAnd it's all been luck until now
Caught in the race of up to down
Photography mixed in the monogamy keepin' my world happenin'
Would you know the shape I'm inAnd it's gonna rage it's gonna stay with you always
Every second counts on you to prove you're of the ground
It's cold outside in the middle of winter and my brains in the fridge
Point things in the better I'm lucky if I even give into the sin

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Washed Out is Ernest Greene, a young guy from Perry, Georgia, USA who makes bedroom synthpop that sounds blurred and woozily evocative. There’s a sense of longing and distance in Greene’s somber, filtered vocals, but it’s what he does compositionally that makes Washed Out stand out. Backed by gently pulsing, Balearic-tinged disco, Greene’s voice takes on a new dimension. Reminiscent of groups like The Glass and Chromatics, Washed Out is the music to end your night with, when the city is quiet and you've got a long walk home ahead of you.

Read more about Washed Out on Last.fm.


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