Lisa O'Neill - Pothole In The Sky

From Lisa O'Neill's 3rd album "Pothole In The Sky" - released 22 April on Plateau Records.
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"After discovering Jason Kearney's work last year, I asked him to design my album cover. With very little over and back, he was finished and it was beautiful beyond my imagination. So moved and inspired by this image, I proposed he make a music video for the title track of the record. It has been my privilege to collaborate with Jason." - Lisa
"Lisa approached me to make a video for Pothole In the Sky after our collaboration on the album cover was such an enriching experience for both of us. When I heard a rough edit of Pothole In the Sky I was haunted. Such soulful and poetic lyrics, the songs beauty resonated deeply with me from the first listen. The sincerity in her voice hits me every time. I had the task to represent the theme of mortality, as reflected in the lyrics in a dualistic manner. Certainty and acceptance of death is something I think about quite regularly. It was such a challenge at first I had no idea how to achieve this visually, but the clips I found after scanning through hundreds of hours of archival footage all connected together to create a narrative that I hope does the song justice" - Jason Kearney
Video created by Jason Kearney. All clips used in this video are in the public domain, most from the Prelinger Archives. For a full list of credits email [e-mail]. www.jasonkearneyartist.com
On my way to heaven
Pothole in the sky
Spell your destination
He summoned me to try
I'm falling for the Devil
There's boy in his lies
And divilment a level, I know too well to be shy
There's angels in the engine
A factory of light
And wings are made of many wings
To hold us in the sky
Meet me in the dark, underneath the night
Where words can not be seen leave anyone in fright
And the boldest of my lessons
Was silent and white
The world lives for a moment and every moment says goodnight
What I draw for you is yesterday
Here's what it looks like
I can only draw from what enters my eyes
Maybe our perception is why we cry
Maybe it's perception has us think we're scared to die
If the world lives for a moment and every moment says goodbye
Then I'm drawing for you yesterday
Here's what it looked like
I was on my way to heaven
Met a pothole in the sky
Tumblin’ t’wards the Devil
Was silent and white