Biography:
Fort Atlantic is analog warmth and digital madness, quiet songs of searching and anthemic songs of discovery. “We balance between heartbeats and hard drives,” says Jon Black, singer and writer for Fort Atlantic. Whether it’s the one-take troubadour folk song of suburban escape “New York Lights” or the nine-minute Bladerunner meets Gibson Guitars movement of “I’m Wrong”, Fort Atlantic’s debut truly stretches the divide of the current musical landscape.
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by Kirdneh Neiwrevo
G
All my days are spent.
C G
All my cards are dealt.
Em C G
Oh, the desolation grows!
{So on...}
Every inch revealed,
As my heart is pierced.
Oh, my soul is now exposed!
In the oceans deep;
In the canyons steep,
Walls of granite here I stand.
All my desperate calls
Echo off the walls
Back and forth; then back again.
C G
To believe I walk alone
C Em
Is a lie that I've been told.
G
So let your heart hold fast
C G
For this soon shall pass,
Em C G
Like the high tide takes the sand.
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
At the bitter end,
Salt and liquid blend
From the corner of my eyes.
All the miles wrecked,
Every broken step,
Always searching, always blind.
Never fear! No! Never fear!
Never fear! No! Never fear!
So let your heart hold fast
For this soon shall pass.
There's another hill ahead.
by Kirdneh Neiwrevo
G
All my days are spent.
C G
All my cards are dealt.
Em C G
Oh, the desolation grows!
{So on...}
Every inch revealed,
As my heart is pierced.
Oh, my soul is now exposed!
In the oceans deep;
In the canyons steep,
Walls of granite here I stand.
All my desperate calls
Echo off the walls
Back and forth; then back again.
C G
To believe I walk alone
C Em
Is a lie that I've been told.
G
So let your heart hold fast
C G
For this soon shall pass,
Em C G
Like the high tide takes the sand.
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
At the bitter end,
Salt and liquid blend
From the corner of my eyes.
All the miles wrecked,
Every broken step,
Always searching, always blind.
Never fear! No! Never fear!
Never fear! No! Never fear!
So let your heart hold fast
For this soon shall pass.
There's another hill ahead.
Fother Muckers
Fouki
Fountains Of Way (...)
Four Chord Song
Four Non Blondes
Foy Fance
Fozzey And Vanc
Fra Lippo Lippi
Fra Marin I Ante
Frah Quintale