1. |
Sketch My Scene
02:52
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The new world comes replete with myth and doubt
What if everything was what you feared it was?
All I’ve heard obscures my vision and stirs my sleep
Catch the drops, the dripping hours
Sketch my scene
You’re a feather in the air brush against my arm
Scratch and bleed the tickled itches of your charm
The blur of the shifting world’s surrealist feel
Catch the drops, the dripping the hours
Sketch my scene
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2. |
Sand and Foam
03:09
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Left love in dormancy buried deep in philosophy
All blue in the sunny times
Receive warmth as a warning sign
Standing in the windy throes
Sand and foam
In the pine of a silent wood
Sand and foam
When we leave each other it's like we’ve never been known
Sand and foam
Some think if you think everything they’ve known, is the way things always are
Some think if you think it’s so, who’s anyone to say it's not?
I’ll leave it in the air in the dust of a bygone era
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3. |
Prism
03:12
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We all want to see your prism shine refractive glow
Colors splash out from your hands painting the air as you talk
This time ain’t gonna be like every other the terror and tremor wheel
Face it in the winter make yourself better remember to use your fear
One last wish as we see your star fall
Holding hands as the pillars dissolve
Who you gonna listen to when opportunity calls?
The shape that you’re in is a wavy reflection of many lies
Hard to conceal what we know is real under any shade of light
This time ain’t gonna be like every other if you’re tired of how it feels
Face it in the Summer so you have another season to make it right
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4. |
Who Knows?
03:21
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The moving thrill the undulating landscape stretched out
Relativity and gravity holding moments still
Posing under constellations the astrological rubs against your vanity and
Goes where nothing will, shows what nothing could,
Knows what no one else knows about it
Well then, in the spirit of the sacred theologic therapy awakening
Rising from the dirt rest assured that geologic time
Buries our tiny lives and opens up a universe and
Goes where no one will, shows what nothing could
Knows what no one else knows about it
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5. |
Equal Parts
04:00
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Stalled out looking in, who’s in there
Dormancy for a little while our perennial
Take a branch a fallen limb tear into parts of equal length
Crumbling dried leaves to pieces on the wind they carry
All our hopes’ embodiment
Called back revised progress lightens your eyelids
Far off above the elms you ascend with them
On the wind embodying on the wind they carry
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6. |
See You There
05:17
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Every weekend I just kinda hang around I wait for you there
Elbows gone inward hands across my stomach like a belt
Each minute stacks upon the others like a flipbook
All the still moments played in quick motion as a moving image
Memory playing back like television
If I pine its only cuz i’m hanging like an ornament
Its only cuz i anticipate our reunions with cheer
All my thoughts always gravitate to your life
Suspended in orbit take them with you anywhere
If you’re hanging you can reach for them
I would never ask to be anyone’s whole world
We thrive in the biodiversity of our peers
We’re layers of contorted rock fossils in the walls
We condensate and fall through the atmosphere
And I see you there
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7. |
Sorry
02:13
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Despised by the look of a shit eating grin
Drunk in the theatre all alone
Quiet and dark and totally numb
Sorry that I broke your heart
Pick young shoots in the frosty Spring
Unripe berries are hallucinations
Bright and fresh and buzzing around
Sorry that I’m moving on
Walk with your tune looping through my head over
And over till I lose my mind
Maybe you’ll never feel complete maybe that’s the joy of living your life
Find me a stream that rages along
Drop from the boulders to the waves below
Wet and shaking and totally freaked
Sorry that I won’t let go
Smell the smoke from your fireplace
Feel the heat of desire
Warm and lovey in a dizzy spell
Sorry that i’m so fucking dumb
Maybe you’ll never feel totally one, maybe that’s the joy of living your life
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8. |
All At Once
03:04
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Like to be alone on a mountain, the ridge cuts a vaporous line
Chirp with the crickets and look down on the birds
Stick a needle in my eye
All here all at once on the languishing rock
In the airy hours stare through a thousand yards
Like to hear that old wind blow through a canopy of glittering light
Moves through the trees, it moves through me
Like to hear that old wind wine
All here all at once in the languishing wood
In the airy hours stare through a thousand yards
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9. |
Magic Thoughts
03:20
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Dizzy withdrawal pins in the nerves of the softest parts
All my hearts gravitational pull not enough to hold you
Hope you can see all your affection means to me
Oh my song sing it on my own you know I like it off key
And all the magic thoughts not enough to bring you closer to me
Not enough to bring us closer
Tell it on a stage a numbered line on a numbered page
Feed the plot something you’re not, something in the fashion
A beautiful scene in Edward Hopper greens and blues
Lines of sharp dividing light push against the solitude
And all the magic thoughts not enough to bring me closer to you
Not enough to bring us closer
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10. |
Something Else
03:25
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Here lies Peezy beneath a gray veil by the window listening to birds
So much love you’d have to prevail
All she wants is what can’t endure, all I want is what can’t endure
Gets so easy to let yourself down pick yourself apart when no one’s lookin’
What you got to lose but another piece of yourself
All she wants to be something else, all I wants to be something else
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11. |
Lamentations
03:40
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12. |
Image
03:03
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Taking pictures of yourself map a constellation
Like Venus in the morning you’re on your own
Take a picture of yourself a little imprint in your world
Like that distant star you were long gone, long ago
Make an image of yourself an impression in the stone
Like that ancient fossil you’re a shadow
Make an image of yourself a little imprint in your world
Like that shadow’s bones you were long gone, long ago
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