The Pains Of Being Pure At Heart – Young Adult Friction

Album

The Pains of Being Pure at Heart is the debut studio album by American indie pop band The Pains of Being Pure at Heart. It was released on February 3, 2009 by Slumberland in the United States and Fortuna Pop! in the United Kingdom.

The album was recorded at Honeyland Studios in Brooklyn, New York, and was mixed by Archie Moore. The Pains of Being Pure at Heart was released to generally warm critical reception.

Album's sound has been compared to My Bloody Valentine, Ride, The Field Mice and The Jesus and Mary Chain.

Artist

The Pains of Being Pure at Heart were an American indie pop band from New York City, formed in 2007. The band centered around founding member and principal songwriter Kip Berman (vocals, guitar).

In the band's final iteration, Berman was joined in concert by Christoph Hochheim (guitar), Jen Goma (keyboards, vocals), Jacob Sloan (bass), and Anton Hochheim (drums). Former members and contributors include Peggy Wang (keyboards, vocals), Connor Hanwick, Kurt Feldman and Alex Naidus.

I The Pains of Being Pure at Heart sono un gruppo musicale statunitense, formatosi a New York nel 2007. Young Adult Friction fa parte del loro primo album.

Between the stacks in the library
Not like anyone stopped to see
We came, they went, our bodies spent
Among the dust and the microfiche

Dark winters wear you down
Up again to see the dawn
In your worn sweatshirt
And your mother's old skirt
It's enough to turn my studies down

Now that you feel, you say it's not real
Now that you feel, you say it's not real

I never thought I would come of age
Let alone on a moldy page
You put your back to the spines
And you said it was fine if there's nothing really left to say
You're taking toffee with your Vicodin
Something sweet to forget about him

If you go your own way I can go my own way
And we'll never speak of it again

Now that you feel, you say it's not real
Now that you feel, you say it's not real

Don't check me out (x2)
Don't check me ou-ou-out
(x7)

Tra le pile in biblioteca
Non come se qualcuno si fosse fermato a vedere
Siamo venuti, sono andati, i nostri corpi spesi
Tra polvere e microfiche

Gli inverni bui ti logorano
Di nuovo per vedere l'alba
Nella tua felpa consumata
E la vecchia gonna di tua madre
È abbastanza per rifiutare i miei studi

Ora che senti, dici che non è reale
Ora che senti, dici che non è reale

Non avrei mai pensato di diventare maggiorenne
Per non parlare di una pagina ammuffita
Metti le spalle alle spine
E hai detto che andava bene se non c'era davvero niente da dire
Stai prendendo una caramella con il tuo Vicodin
Qualcosa di dolce da dimenticare di lui

Se vai per la tua strada, posso andare per la mia strada
E non ne parleremo mai più

Ora che senti, dici che non è reale
Ora che senti, dici che non è reale

Non seguirmi (x2)
Non controllarmi
(X7)