the band ours has been a lifesaver for me. i first heard their music almost ten years ago when i lived in dallas and since it was the days before ipods and mp3s, i literally went through three copies of their first cd “distorted lullabies.” it was so cathartic for me that it actually got worn out.
lead singer jimmy gnecco‘s voice is perfection; his lyrics, beautifully moody and leave room for one’s mind to wander where it needs to. musically, it’s artful, original and emotionally sweeping.
i’ve had the chance to see either ours (or jimmy solo) perform several times over the last few years and tonight they are coming through nashville. i’ll be interviewing jimmy after the show about his journey over the last decade as well as his involvement in several very worthy causes. i’ll post the interview up sometime soon.
in honor of tonight’s show (at 12th and porter if you want to come), here’s a perfect example of an honest and hopeful song.? you can actually listen to their newest album “Mercy…Dancing for the Death of an Imaginary Enemy” streamed on their website or preview this song here on amazon.
The Worst Thing’s Beautiful
On the day you were born
The sun filled my eyes
I fell within the wars that rise
What were you here for?
What will you find?
Could I save your life, like you saved mine?
Wait until the morning comes around
Wait for something beautiful
Wait to see if worry turns around
Wait, please wait
I tried to keep you from
Everything that was
So difficult for me
But it makes you strong
When you hurt so long
I’ll put it all in faith that you won’t leave
And I’ll wait until the morning comes around
Wait for something beautiful
Wait to see if worry turns around
Wait, I’ll wait
Looking up now you see that
Everyone seems so happy
The crooked somehow keep breathing
When you couldn’t be so happy
Maybe they just don’t know
Maybe we just don’t know
Maybe we just don’t know
So I’ll wake every morning
Wake with the sun
Were the worst things always
The first things to come?
Find a way to move on and a way to be strong
Because some things do change…
Some things come that make
The worst things beautiful
Wait until the morning comes around
Wait for something beautiful
Wait to see if worry turns around
what’s in your head this week?

