1. |
Some Plot
03:40
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I wander into a parking lot
What I sought, I forgot
What one might seek?
In said retreat
A hole in space
An object in it’s place
Okay
What am I looking for anyways?
Okay
What am I looking for anyways?
Separate people separate phones
Everyone all together alone
This insidious pause
Staring off and on
Here but gone
But what’s beyond?
Okay
It’s just happening anyways
Lost amongst
An abundance but not enough
My heart is in it and then it’s out
Still trying to figure what this plots about
Optimistic in gloom
Too late comes too soon
Too late too soon x2
Lost amongst
An abundance but not enough
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2. |
How to Be?
03:24
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Folding in
Into this folding chair
Inexplicable
Boredom and...
I strives to be one
Maybe I’m none
There’s sadness down
deep inside
Don’t have to hide
Because I can’t find
Listless unease
Suffocating me
And why can’t I be please?
I think I need desperately
Wasting away
Dressed in my ennui
Folding in
Into this folding chair
Impossible
Boredom and....
This thick space
Times moves without pace
But how to be?
I can’t differentiate anything
Wasting away
Dressed in my ennui
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3. |
In Moderation
02:59
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Moderation in abundance
Centered if there were a center
Fixating on each and every morsel
But why?
Hovering above everything
Before descending into darkness
Boil me down into nothing forever
But I’m wrong
Oh, it’s fine
I don’t mind x2
Eternity in a moment
At the whims of much greater forces
A tide of triumph or defeat
But why?
Oh, it’s fine
I don’t mind x2
Eternity in a moment
At the whims of much greater forces
A tide of triumph or defeat
But I’m wrong
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4. |
Hex
03:52
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Sound descends
Somehow transcends
Sell my soul
Make me whole
This magnetic pull
Dress up the dull
Some sort of vex
But some sort of hex
Draped across the room and all over my mind
I’m not myself to lose this time
It’s all a waste
I’ve lost my place
I’m losing faith
Platonic state
Approximate
I’ll force it despite
that it’s never right
Another spell
yeah I know it well
Why so cruel? x2
Draped across the room and all over my mind
I’m not myself to lose this time
It’s all a waste
I’ve lost my place
I’m losing faith
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5. |
Organize
03:23
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Organize
Each change in mood
Categorize
If it’s worth it too
Rearrange
All of my disappointment
Now tidy up
All of my disenchantment
Domestic shape
You are as you make
Satisfied
That is until you unwind
Everything in it’s place
Judged by the front of the face
Be here you could
But maybe you’re somewhere else
It’s all fine I guess
But there’s always something more
Rearrange
All of my disappointment
Now tidy up
All of my disenchantment
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6. |
This View
03:18
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Go where you will
All this space now to fill
The start of the new
But endings come too
Build your life, do you?
The view from outside
It’s not mine
Appearances defy
Spiritually unfit
All this misery won’t quit
The start of the new
But endings come too
Build your life, do you?
The view from outside
It’s not mine
Appearances defy
Okay
The view from outside
It’s not mine
Appearances defy
Filled to the brim
But vacuous within
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7. |
Fold in Half
03:04
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This thing
Folds in half
However effective
Or not
I’m am freer then the bounds of this shell
At least I think so
I see farther than range of this light
Or do I?
Anxiously
Waiting on what
Regenerate
Or bust
I reach taller than the height of my skull
At least I think so
I’m lighter than the weight of my mind
Or am I?
Now, it’s always something
Always unbecoming
Standing
In pain
This is normal
I guess this way
I’m am freer then the bounds of this shell
At least I think so
I see farther than range of this light
or do I?
Now I’m left wanting
What I had before
But you can’t go backwards
No you can’t go
In an empire of unrequited
There I am on the throne
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8. |
Death to All
03:24
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Death to all
In time
Even you x2
Passing thoughts
Passing faces
Withering dreams
The space in-between
Awkward plant
Searching for light
The corner of the room
Unoccupied
Weight on this board
Bend till it breaks
Gallons of desire
Under water in it’s wake
A flickering flame under the sun
What then do we become?
Passing thoughts
Passing faces
Withering dreams
The space in-between
The never were
The never was
Bitter ends
Just because
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9. |
These Strange Things
02:30
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Search you might
It’s there alright
These churning wheels
And strange things you feel
A gust of wind is blowing right through me
A change is in the air
A season’s past
It never lasts
It’s cold again
I’ve grown old again
My heart strings are pulling me in tangles
Some sort of bitter sweet
Search you might
It’s there alright
Living automatic x2
Just doing per usual x2
Witness it all moving on by
Hold on, I know I shouldn’t try
It’s not unusual
It’s just these strange things
It’s not unusual
It’s just these strange things
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