Phoebe Bridgers Tours U.S. and UK
October 4 New York, NY Baby's All Right
October 5 Los Angeles, CA Greek Theatre**
October 6 Berkeley, CA Greek Theatre**
October 9 Seattle, WA The Moore Theatre**
October 10 Seattle, WA The Moore Theatre**
October 11 Portland, OR Arlene Schnitzer Concert Hall**
October 18 Manchester, UK Soup Kitchen
October 19 Glasgow, UK Broadcast
October 23 Cologne, DE Blue Shell #
October 24 Hamburg, DE Hakken #
October 25 Endhoven, NL Oude Rechtbank (DDW Music 2017)
October 28 London, UK Oslo Hackney (London Mirrors)
November 2 Houston, TX The Heights Theater***
November 3 Dallas, TX The Kessler Theater***
November 4 Austin, TX Barracuda***
November 6 Phoenix, AZ Crescent Ballroom***
November 8 Los Angeles, CA El Rey Theatre***
November 9 San Francisco, CA Great American Music Hall***
November 10 Eugene, OR Hi-Fi Music Hall***
November 11 Portland, OR Wonder Ballroom***
November 12 Vancouver, BC Imperial***
November 17 Seattle, WA Neptune Theater***
*Supporting Conor Oberst
**Supporting War On Drugs
***Supporting Noah Gundersen
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"Smoke Signals"
I went with you up to
The place you grew up in
We spent a week in the cold
Just long enough to
"Walden" it with you
Any longer, it would have got old
Singing "Ace of Spades" when Lemmy died
But nothing's changed
L.A.'s all right
Sleeping in my bed again
And getting in my head
And then walk around the reservoir
You, you must have been looking for me
Sending smoke signals
Pelicans circling
Burning trash out on the beach
One of your eyes is always half-shut
Something happened when you were a kid
I didn't know you then
And I'll never understand
Why it feels like I did
"How Soon Is Now" in an '80s sedan
You slept inside of it because your dad
Lived in a campground in the back of a van
You said that song will creep you out until you're dead
And you must have been looking for me
Sending smoke signals
Pelicans circling
Burning trash out on the beach
I want to live at the Holiday Inn
Where somebody else makes the bed
We'll watch TV while the lights on the street
Put all the stars to death
It's been on my mind since Bowie died
Just checking out to hide from life
And all of our problems
I'm gonna solve 'em
With you riding shot-gun
Speeding, 'cause fuck the cops
And you, you must have been looking for me
Sending smoke signals
Pelicans circling
Burning trash out on the beach
I buried a hatchet
It's coming up lavender
The future's unwritten
The past is a corridor
I'm at the exit looking back through the hall
You are anonymous
I am a concrete wall
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