Grace Mitchell: Breaking Hearts

WOW! – that was the first impression we got after first coming across 18-year-old Portland-based singer/songwriter Grace Mitchell, who we are quite convinced will soon become one of your new favorite artist of 2014 (as she has just become one of ours), especially after you listen to her two, rather intriguing new songs, “Your Design” and “Broken Over You”. Probably best known for her cover of Hall & Oates’ number 1 hit single “Maneater”, which appeared on The Secret Life of Walter Mitty soundtrack, Grace Mitchell has just been chosen by Pigeons and Planes as their Daily Discovery and is rapidly gaining additional support from the likes of Hillydilly, SoulBounce and disco naïveté, among others. Needless to say, Grace Mitchell is a very promising new artist who has a lot to offer and we simply cannot wait to see (and hear) what the future has in store for this talented newcomer.

Grace Mitchell: Breaking Hearts

Grace Mitchell: Breaking Hearts

Grace Mitchell: Breaking Hearts Lyrics:
Blindfolded, step into the danger
Fast lane, obsessed with all the bright lights
Bad dreams have always been my favorite
I’d picture mom a little shaken
Some people say that I’m a cynic
Like a smoking gun on a joyride
Always love the taste of a death wish
Like the Sun, get hotter by the minute

She’s running the game, running the game
We live to dance in life, we go out every night
We’re barely scraping by so can’t we just get by?
We never fit the mold, we like to instigate
We’ll make it on our own, that shit’ll all be ours

I could use somebody like a sidekick
To have my back and help me take a hit, breath
Would you bathe and run with me forever?
Don’t have to be in love cause we know better

She’s running the game, running the game
We live to dance in life, we go out every night
We’re barely scraping by so can’t we just get by?
We never fit the mold, we like to instigate
We’ll make it on our own, that shit’ll all be ours

All these colors and fluorescent lights
Get my body, body should get electrified
[?] on both sides
Does it feel like trouble when you’re near me?

We live to dance in life, we go out every night
We’re barely scraping by so can’t we just get by?
We never fit the mold, we like to instigate
We’ll make it on our own, that shit’ll all be ours
We live to dance in life, we go out every night
We’re barely scraping by so can’t we just get by?
We never fit the mold, we like to instigate
We’ll make it on our own, that shit’ll all be ours.