David Usher (born on April 24, 1966) is a British-born rock singer-songwriter, and renowned humanist, who lived for a number of years in Montreal, but recently moved to the East Village in Manhattan, New York City. Formerly the frontman of the Canadian band Moist, he more recently embarked on a solo career. David Usher was born in Oxford to an ethnic Chinese Buddhist, artist Samphan Usher and a Jewish Montrealer, Dan Usher, who is an economist at Queen's University.[1] He has relocated to Malaysia, New York, California and Thailand since early childhood before his family settled in Kingston, Ontario. He attended high school at Kingston Collegiate and Vocational Institute. Attending university at Simon Fraser University in Burnaby, British Columbia, Usher joined Moist in 1993 and their 1994 debut release, Silver, went quadruple platinum in Canada.
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David Usher

I can see miles above the clouds,
And what was it like on the day you fell to Earth,
Knocked you out cold its just as well,
Cause people are cruelest when they dont know
Hello, hello,
The ships are leaving late this evening,
Hello, hello,
You cant deny that you dont need it now
Where will we be when tomorrow comes?
When all the stars are dying in the sky?
Where will we be when tomorrow comes?
Only the satellites are circling tonight,
Tonight
I can see blood behind your eyes,
And what was it like, on the day you knew you died?
Knocked up on things I dont know why,
Cause people are cruelest when they wont mind,
Hello, hello,
The ships are leaving late this evening,
Hello, hello,
You cant pretend that you dont need it now
Where will we be when tomorrow comes?
When all the stars are dying in the sky?
Where will we be when tomorrow comes?
Only the satellites are circling tonight,
Tonight
Hello, hello,
The ships are leaving late this evening,
Hello, hello,
You cant deny that you dont need it now
Where will we be when tomorrow comes?
When all the stars are dying in the sky?
Where will we be when tomorrow comes?
Only the satellites are circling
Where will we be when tomorrow comes?
When all the stars are dying in the sky?
Where will we be when tomorrow comes?
Only the satellites are circling tonight,
Satellites are circling, tonight
What was it like just to have it all,
Then it slipped right through your hands,
How did it feel at that moment,
When the Earth stopped turning?