Biography:
Blind Pilot is an American indie folk band based in Portland, Oregon.
The band has performed on Carson Daly's show, opened arena shows in England and been selected as iTunes' Single of the Week. After a busy summer that included the Lollapalooza, Sasquatch!, and Outside Lands festivals and a high-profile slot opening for fellow Portlanders the Decemberists on select dates, Blind Pilot is embarking on a national headlining tour to support their magnanimous debut, 3 Rounds and a Sound, released last year on Expunged Records.
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Other songs:
- 3 Rounds And A Sound
- Go On, Say It
- I Buried A Bone
- One Red Thread
- Oviedo
- Paint Or Pollen
- The Story I Heard
- We Are The Tide
- Always
- Dont Doubt
- Get It Out
- Go On Say It
- Half Moon
- It Was Enough
- Joik 3
- Just One
- Keep You Right
- Like Lions
- Look At Miss Ohio
- New York
- Oviedo No Capo
- Packed Powder
- Poor Boy
- The Bitter End
- The Colored Night
- Things I Cannot Recall
- Three Rounds And A Sound
- Two Towns From Me
- Umpqua Rushing
- Which Side Im On
- White Apple
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Verse]
C F
Panic in the first beat of the morning
C F
Even what I’ve got isn’t worth offering
G Dm
If I can’t cross the sheets and hold your beat
[Verse]
C F
Talking in the street with who is listening
C F
Nothing that I say is worth remembering
G
Even faces change my heart stays the same
[Verse]
C F
Engine in the sky won’t let the moment go
C F
Following behind always a second slow
G Dm G
If I’m far away, am I hearing straight - I’m no voice you want to know?
[Chorus]
F G
You’ve been a forest burning no direction
C F
Caught me sleeping smoke in my protection
G C
Your blackened branches drifting through my water -
F G
Are you wrapped up in his arms? I’m rushing faster and faster
[Instrumental]
F G C F
[Verse]
C F
Panic in the taste of all that could have been
C F
Even what I thought wasn’t worth giving
Am G
At least my mind has changed
[Chorus]
F G
I’ve been a forest burning no direction
C F
I tried to hold you, I tried everything but running
G
My heart is panicking - are you kissing him?
C F
Are you reaching through all your days with him?
G
Your blackened branches drifting through my water -
C F
Are you over me? Are you? Are? You are
G C
I will not hold you. I will not feel your sway
F
I will not miss you. I will not think each day
G C
Of summer twilight, your eyes rushing through me deep
F
I saw my own waters rushing right back to me -
G
You sitting shotgun, the lost coast calling me
C F
Umpqua Forest, your face just like in my dream
[Outro]
G C F G C
C F
Panic in the first beat of the morning
C F
Even what I’ve got isn’t worth offering
G Dm
If I can’t cross the sheets and hold your beat
[Verse]
C F
Talking in the street with who is listening
C F
Nothing that I say is worth remembering
G
Even faces change my heart stays the same
[Verse]
C F
Engine in the sky won’t let the moment go
C F
Following behind always a second slow
G Dm G
If I’m far away, am I hearing straight - I’m no voice you want to know?
[Chorus]
F G
You’ve been a forest burning no direction
C F
Caught me sleeping smoke in my protection
G C
Your blackened branches drifting through my water -
F G
Are you wrapped up in his arms? I’m rushing faster and faster
[Instrumental]
F G C F
[Verse]
C F
Panic in the taste of all that could have been
C F
Even what I thought wasn’t worth giving
Am G
At least my mind has changed
[Chorus]
F G
I’ve been a forest burning no direction
C F
I tried to hold you, I tried everything but running
G
My heart is panicking - are you kissing him?
C F
Are you reaching through all your days with him?
G
Your blackened branches drifting through my water -
C F
Are you over me? Are you? Are? You are
G C
I will not hold you. I will not feel your sway
F
I will not miss you. I will not think each day
G C
Of summer twilight, your eyes rushing through me deep
F
I saw my own waters rushing right back to me -
G
You sitting shotgun, the lost coast calling me
C F
Umpqua Forest, your face just like in my dream
[Outro]
G C F G C
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