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Jump
00:38
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2. |
This is Not Ambrosia
03:15
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3. |
Earthlight
04:08
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4. |
The Smallest Parade
01:03
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6. |
Bowed, Bent, Broken
01:42
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O.G. Werther
00:19
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Your power is as cyclical as my seven speed, super charged dream bike.
And my eyes capture all of that might like a camera, turn the flash on at night.
You want me to feel it
I'm taking my time
You want me to need it
I want anything but fine
I learned the tricks before the trade.
I learned to love this kind of place
The difference is you, I see it now
With all fingers pointed, I point at myself
At this time you're just wallpaper to me. Lining sides to find where corners meet. I know you and you know me. We know the devil and that makes three. I wish I could just sit and look at tapestry.
I'm vacant on gravity's face.
I'm stuck on a wall.
Am I really backwards or just the best actor in a movie filmed for the real?
x6
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9. |
What.
01:50
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Three days ago I learned to live and breathe as an elephant lividly and preciously hurdling through strife and god did the world see fire and god did I learn through a speaker’s trajectory the spiraling of motions in vague intention
Chin up chin up chin up
Balled fists in the garden parkways
Souls turn red amidst the backdrop of growth and sprouting color
Chin up chin up chin up
If cognitive dissonance was a person no one’d be lonely
After seeing Spring time lost in the forest nightmares and the halls
Of a healthy fear left from what’s really important in the mind of a short-sighted dreamer
Oh insane, oh insane, oh insane
Two days ago I learned of a company selling material for all that which you need to satisfy and crucify ever little bother found in the head of the world’s quiet and reserved but active and impassioned learning to fight
Internal qualms still bottled and packaged manifested finally and ultimately in the form of frustration
Let it go, let it go
Care, care, care
All that matters is to care
I’ll apologize for yesterday because today I learned the meaning of light in the face of a shadowy corner scared by the small embrace of what’s now an engaging and unfailing
Fists under chins we’ll plunge
It doesn’t bother me, or irk me, or bether me at all
Balled up fists, chins down, I’ll be understanding
Stared at the freckled canvas in the hours of weaned and sheened life
Growing from dormancy we step carelessly into power’s ring, right?
Fists under chins we’ll plunge x6
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10. |
Conspiring Universe
03:36
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If you’re waiting for the fall
I’ll be fighting x2
I’ll be here
I live in the sound of my own voice
“Fate has it no other way”
It’s funny how that works
Assign and brandish fault
‘Cause if it’s me out there
It could never fucking work
Fate, take over this one again
If you’re waiting for the fall
I’ll be fighting x2
I’ll be here
Time missed one word
But when you’re falling through the ground it’s hard to see
If just one word is justified
Like the sly dog
Tore through your seams
Meet a hasty end
Oh, sweet dagger
This is it
Come inside
Die for your relief
Blegh
Open
Look inside, find our setting sun
Can’t you see our setting sun
Or does the poison blind as much as the gun
If this is it
Then it’s no wonder
Let time speak
Stop
You’re only fighting the inanimate and then some
Keep nondescript – tread lightly
Witness time
Justify
Answers
I’ll turn back
Quasi-fate
If you’re waiting for the fall
I’ll be fighting x4
I’ll be here
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11. |
Grünträume
01:24
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When your faults start at the end it’s hard just to decide
Time
Cures the ends
This is Summer – now sow!
Before – again
Never asking when you’d trade your soul for sand
So if the good die young then I’ll become again
Now fine
I’ll find the truth disguised
This Summer
Face down
And thinking about
If you’d suffer it
There’s this wandering voice
There’s a song
Born
For
Love
This song
Fights truth
But you can’t hide when you’re falling through the ground again for long again for long again for long again for long
Forge truth
For
Self
Preservation
Are you going down, oh clever eye?
When you’re falling through the sun
The sound of the truth
Hides
Again
Writhe
Again
This is Summer find
Won’t you
Oh can’t you
Can’t you
Won’t you
Find
Ohh
Would you
Can’t you fight
(What you left behind)
Did it cut you
What you left behind
When it’s said and done
Would you jump
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Anders Topeka, Kansas
I am a music maker from Topeka, KS. I enjoy rocking, as well as rolling.
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