Power Station Love by Andersen Storm

Power Station Love
Love as voltage, city, movement and charge. A song about the strange energy that appears where longing, memory and place connect.

Lyrics

We woke up in a tent
Right behind the autobahn
You asked me where to go
I didn’t have a plan
We found a creek to swim
That washed away the signs

Right behind the power plant
On the edge of being sane
Sparks on wires all above
Couldn’t tell wich one is you
You didn’t say your name
Power station love

It was hard to take my eyes off
Your special shape
You tried to push me down
Onto your travel plaid
The apples and the pears
Were paid from just one purse

You’re the drum, I’m the guitar
Gimme words, I’ll write a song
You’re the sky, I am the earth
Sun and moon will get along
When the sparks transfer to lightnings
Will the thunder getting strong?

Right behind the autobahn
On the edge of set in flame
Light bows on wires all above
Couldn’t tell wich one is you
You didn’t say the name
Power station love

Right behind the power plant
Not aware of being sane
Stars were falling from above
Couldn’t tell wich one is me
I didn’t have a name
Power station love

Power station love

Two new songs by Andersen Storm: Power Station Love and Ego.

One song about the energy of connection.
One song about the boundary of the self.

Together, Power Station Love and Ego open a new double perspective in the work of Andersen Storm: connection and resistance, attraction and selfhood, permeability and boundary.