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walked out to low winter son. those nights made us heroes to some. all blister kissed fingers and young mistakes lost in the hum. still hanging at waters edge. had 6 good years floating in debt. well weathered and travelled and god knows we're used to getting wet. still yr friends move slower than icebergs caught in the wake. so show me the blade, it's just ripped from the game, got held spellbound, speechless, how martyrs are made. this magic's worked backwards, i don't think you need to get saved. still yr friends move slower than icebergs caught in the wake. i hope we meant something when it's over and futures are made. when canada waters's a flooded and miserable grave. when weather means nothing and memories are all we can trade.
- Album:
- Been Listening
- Mono No Aware
- Worse Things Happen At Sea – A Johnny Foreigner Mixtape
- Stop Talking About Ghosts
- Manhattan Projects (EP)
- Johnny Foreigner Vs London
- Johnny Foreigner vs Everything
- Grace And The Bigger Picture
- Waited Up Til It Was Light
- Miscellaneous
- Certain Songs Are Cursed (EP)
- You Can Do Better
- alwaysthebarmaidneverthebar - Live Recordings 2013-14
- 『COLOUR SCENE×FABTONE RECORDS』 Compiled By DJ HIROMI...
- Johnny Foreigner vs Everything (Double 12' Vynile...
- Johnny Foreigner vs. Everything (Bonus Track Version)
- Names
- European Disco: Collected B-Sides and Remixes, 2008-10
- Some.Alternate.Universe
- You Thought You Saw a Shooting Star But Yr Eyes Were...