Brian López – Black Mountain (Official Music Video)

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Brian López – Black Mountain
From the new album "TIDAL" | Available Now
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Black Mountain (Official Music Video)
Starring: Adrianna Acedo Campo, Brian Lopez
Director/Editor: Nickolas Duarte
Director of Photography: Aaron Araza
Production Designer/Stylist/Make Up: Sonia Campbell
1st AD: Stefanie Shirley
Swing: Danny Sax
Art Assistant: Clara Valenzuela
Production Assistant: Hasad
Production Company: Crown Chimp
Equipment Provided By: Dead Reckoning, Monsoon Production Services

Special thank you to Demion Clinco and the Clinco family for allowing us to shoot at The Jacobson House, and for not freaking out when we accidentally let a rattlesnake in. It was an accident.

Lyrics and Music written by Brian Lopez – Brian Lopez Publishing (SESAC)

Recorded at Dust and Stone Recording Studio (Tucson, AZ)
Produced by Gabriel Sullivan
Mixed by James Saez at The Audio Labs (Los Angeles, CA)
Mastered by Stephen Marsh at Marsh Mastering (Los Angeles, CA)
Engineered by Frank Bair
Assistant Engineered by Saul Millán

Drums: John Convertino
B3 Organ: Jean-Patrick Cosset
Nylon Guitar: Brian Lopez
Electric Guitar: Brian Lopez
Electric Bass: Gabriel Sullivan
Percussion: Gabriel Sullivan
Background Vocals: Lauren Cervantes

LYRICS
When I was young boy
I played with my brother
Hiding G.I Joes
In the Santa Cruz River
I look in their eyes
As I drown them
Drown them in sand

And now I’m a man
And I play with my sorrow
Masking affection
As if there’s no tomorrow, boy
Look in my eyes
And tell me
What have I done?

I’ve seen a lot of faces
I’ve seen a lot of places
The images come and they go
It’s this Black Mountain memory
I recall most

Well, I’ve seen a lot of faces
I’ve seen a lot of places
The images come and they go
It’s this Black Mountain memory
I recall most

So build up a wall
So big, and so tall
Keep them all out
Until it should fall
Just like toy figurines
Baked in the sand
Grasping for breath
So just lend us a hand
Then you look in my eyes
And tell me
What have we done?

Well, I’ve seen a lot of faces
I’ve seen a lot of places
The images come and they go
It’s this Black Mountain memory
This Black Mountain memory
That I recall most