PHOEBE BRIDGERS & ARLO PARKS – I Know The End (Glastonbury 2022)

Phoebe Bridgers (born August 17, 1994) is an American singer, songwriter, guitarist, and record producer. Born and raised in Pasadena, California, she was a member of Sloppy Jane before embarking on a solo career. Bridgers’ debut studio album, Stranger in the Alps, was released in 2017 to critical acclaim. In 2020, she followed it up with her second album, Punisher, to further critical success and mainstream recognition. Bridgers received four nominations at the 63rd Annual Grammy Awards, including Best New Artist.

Anaïs Oluwatoyin Estelle Marinho (born 9 August 2000), known professionally as Arlo Parks, is a British singer-songwriter and poet. Her debut studio album, Collapsed in Sunbeams, was released in 2021 to critical acclaim and peaked at number three on the UK Albums Chart. It earned her nominations for Album of the Year, Best New Artist and Best British Female Solo Artist at the 2021 Brit Awards. It won the 2021 Hyundai Mercury Prize for Best Album.

“I know the end” is taken from Punisher (2020).

Somewhere in Germany, but I can’t place it Man, I hate this part of Texas Close my eyes, fantasize Three clicks, and I’m home

When I get back I’ll lay around And I’ll get up and lay back down Romanticize a quiet life There’s no place like my room

But you had to go I know, I know, I know Like a wave that crashed and melted on the shore Not even the burnouts are out here anymore And you had to go I know, I know, I know

Out in the park, we watch the sunset Talking on a rusty swing set After awhile you went quiet, and I got mean I’m always pushing you away from me But you come back with gravity And when I call, you come home A bird in your teeth

So I gotta go I know, I know, I know When the sirens sound, you’ll hide under the floor But I’m not gonna go down with my hometown in a tornado I’m gonna chase it I know, I know, I know I gotta go now I know, I know, I know

Driving out into the sun Let the ultraviolet cover me up Went looking for a creation myth Ended up with a pair of cracked lips

Windows down, scream along To some America first rap, country song A slaughterhouse, an outlet mall Slot machines, fear of God

Windows down, heater on Big bolts of lightning hanging low Over the coast, everyone’s convinced It’s a government drone or an alien spaceship

Either way, we’re not alone I’ll find a new place to be from A haunted house with a picket fence To float around and ghost my friends No, I’m not afraid to disappear The billboard said, “The end is near” I turned around, there was nothing there Yeah, I guess the end is here

The end is here

The end is here

The end is here

The end is here