Jan. 8, 2021

EP 10: The story behind the song | Mascara

If we know we are going to die, what choices do we make – about how and when we meet this moment. Will we go kicking and screaming, or will we find some grace? And who gets to decide, us or someone that cares about us –maybe more than we do.  

We talk through these questions in our latest behind-the-song episode, as we listen to two different demos as well as the final version of “Mascara” track 9 from Heaven Get Behind Me.

Apple Podcasts podcast player badge
Spotify podcast player badge
Amazon Music podcast player badge
Overcast podcast player badge
Castro podcast player badge
iHeartRadio podcast player badge
PocketCasts podcast player badge
Castbox podcast player badge
Podchaser podcast player badge
TuneIn podcast player badge
Deezer podcast player badge
Spreaker podcast player badge
Pandora podcast player badge
Podcast Addict podcast player badge
RSS Feed podcast player badge
Apple Podcasts podcast player iconSpotify podcast player iconAmazon Music podcast player iconOvercast podcast player iconCastro podcast player iconiHeartRadio podcast player iconPocketCasts podcast player iconCastbox podcast player iconPodchaser podcast player iconTuneIn podcast player iconDeezer podcast player iconSpreaker podcast player iconPandora podcast player iconPodcast Addict podcast player iconRSS Feed podcast player icon

LYRICS:

Mascara

That ain’t mascara in the rain

That’s just you on a Sunday

I ain’t looking, looking for mercy

Take as long as you need

I’d be just as happy

If they take me out back

 

It’s time for me to pay the price

I liked living outside the law

I never did anything to a child

They can take me down there

Or they can shoot me right here

 

That ain’t mascara in the rain

That’s just you on a Sunday

 

It ain’t gonna make any difference

You can do anything for a year

For your sister or your brother

He ain’t wild like me

They don’t kill them in Nevada

Unless they agree

I ain’t going to court to help you die

I want some relief

I want them to know the same joy

Tell them a good story 

Then walk out on that story

 

That ain’t mascara in the rain

That’s just you on a Sunday