As the softly stunning and lovingly detailed centerpiece to Dawn, October Sky builds a quiet symphony around a particularly potent memory of Yebba’s mother—a high school science teacher who sometimes brought home the bottle rockets her students had constructed for class.
[Verse 1]
Well, she slid down the hall in her socks and yelled, "Come outside"
No, no, no, nothing's wrong
I just happen to have a surprise
So we fell through the door like the autumn leaves
And I wrestled my brother down to his knees
Just to watch as her rocket shot into the October sky
[Chorus]
There's a picture of us
In a layer of dust
On the mantle
Right by my cigarettes that I smoke since you left
'Cause you said you had to fly
In your October sky
La-la-la, la-da-da-da
[Verse 2]
Now I work in the city and I blend into the crowd
And the pеople grieve with mе since the towers came down, down
You could cut the pollution with a butter knife
You could wake up at two and then party all night
But I'm missin' my mama, so I stand on the street and get high
[Chorus]
There's a picture of us
Hidden in a layer of dust
On the mantle
Right by my cigarettes that I smoke since you left
'Cause you said you had to fly
In your October sky
La-la-la, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Oh, woah, oh
[Bridge]
And as I go back home to Memphis
I remember days that I
I was outside shootin' rockets
Almost as high, high
In your October
In your October
In your October
In your October
[Outro]
In your October sky
La-la-la, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
October Sky was written by Yebba.
October Sky was produced by Mark Ronson.
Yebba released October Sky on Fri Jun 11 2021.
For the album’s bio on RCA’s website, Yebba shared:
I wrote this whole story about remembering her sliding down the hall and telling us, “Come outside, we’re shooting off bottle rockets.” That memory came to me and the words just spilled out: this story of her and the promise that she broke, in a w...