More songs by Portugal. The Man
Description
Additional Production: Asa Taccone
Programming: Asa Taccone
Vocals: Asa Taccone
A And R Administrator: Craig Rosen
Drums: Homer Steinweiss
Hammond Organ: Jeff Bhasker
Producer: Jeff Bhasker
Engineer: Jens Jungkurth
Bass, Guitar, Vocals: John Gourley
A& R Coordination: Kayla Flores
Guitar, Piano: Kyle O’Quin
Mixer: Mark “Spike” Stent
A& R Direction: Maureen Kenny
Vocals: Portugal. The Man
Masterer: Randy Merrill
Engineer: Ryan Nasci
Programming: Takunda Masando
Vocals: Zoe Manville
Writer: John Gourley
Writer: Jeff Bhasker
Writer: Kyle O’Quin
Writer: Asa Taccone
Writer: Homer Steinweiss
Lyrics and translation
Original
My mind's an ocean
Plastic island in the ocean
And I can see it, distant
The wheels are turnin', but you're spinnin' out
Is it the end, my friend? (Is it the end)
Or is it coming around, around again?
Is it the end, my friend? (Is it the end, my friend?)
I can't come up for air, it gives me the bends
I'm not unhappy
Pull my string until I come undone
It's what the world is (the world is a mess)
Sure the world has got its evil ways
My heart is blinded by ya
Is it the end, my friend? (Is it the end)
Or is it coming around, around again?
Is it the end, my friend? (Is it the end, my friend?)
I can't come up for air, it gives me the bends
(Whoo!)
(Whoo!)
Life is a memory
Yesterday's reverie
Life is a memory
Today is all that we are
(Ooh)
Hey, hey (ooh)
(Ooh)
Hey, hey (ooh)
English translation
My mind's an ocean
Plastic island in the ocean
And I can see it, distant
The wheels are turnin', but you're spinnin' out
Is it the end, my friend? (Is it the end)
Or is it coming around, around again?
Is it the end, my friend? (Is it the end, my friend?)
I can't come up for air, it gives me the bends
I'm not unhappy
Pull my string until I come undone
It's what the world is (the world is a mess)
Sure the world has got its evil ways
My heart is blinded by ya
Is it the end, my friend? (Is it the end)
Or is it coming around, around again?
Is it the end, my friend? (Is it the end, my friend?)
I can't come up for air, it gives me the bends
(Whoo!)
(Whoo!)
Life is a memory
Yesterday's reverie
Life is a memory
Today is all that we are
(Ooh)
Hey, hey (ooh)
(Ooh)
Hey, hey (ooh)