1. |
Tiny Wolves
04:07
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Tiny wolves chasing us from every direction
Keep it moving keep it moving lest they make a detection
No we don’t want it, we don’t need it!
Random packs on the hunt for a meaningful question
Frienemies smell like sheep upon further inspection
No you can’t prove it, I can’t deny it!
And it always feels like
They’re breathing breathing down my back, I feel it
In the dark of night
They’re speaking of biting off my head, I hear them
And it’s not alright!
I’m really freaking out!
They’re breathing breathing down my back, I feel it
In the dark of night
I’m really freaking out!
Wild dogs panting hard on the trail of perfection
Bloody paws just a part of their distant intention
No we don’t mean it, they don’t bleed it
Mini coyotes point their noses at their lunar reflection
Howling out gives their tongues a silver protection
No we don’t show it, I can’t deny it!
And it always feels like
They’re breathing breathing down my back, I feel it
In the dark of night
They’re speaking of biting off my head, I hear them
And it’s not alright!
I’m really freaking out!
They’re breathing breathing down my back, I feel it
In the dark of night
I’m really freaking out!
These tiny wolves are chasing us from every direction!
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2. |
Weird First
07:19
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Cats will drive a hearse to avoid the pain of funerals
They have it the worst with 8 extra burials
Sometimes love hurts
and things get way too formal
Let’s do weird first
and go back to normal
I’ve died a thousand times in your eyes
But you find a trillion ways to revive
Sometimes love hurts
and things get way too formal
Let’s do weird first and go back to normal
Back to normal
Normal
Go back to normal
And I’ll carry the burden of all the tears you’ve shed
We’ll hang in the balance of emotions blue and red
I want to feel the feelings we felt for the first time
I want my blood to burn like excess in the moonlight
We’ll do weird first and go back to normal
Do weird first and go back to normal
Sometimes love hurts
and things get way too formal
Let’s do weird first
and go back to normal
Let’s do weird first
and then we’ll go back to normal…
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3. |
Inverted Timelines
05:46
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Am I in shock or do I rage? Is this a terror phase?
Stepping out of the shell of my former self; I’m a new man! Yeah a new man
Chasing coattails red; I’m a new man! Brand spankin’ new man
Never been here and I’ve never been there; I’m a new man! So confused man
Why do I see this other me? A bruised man! Bloody and used man
Who am I and who are you? New man! Time to choose man
…And he says:
“I… know! Where I am & I… know! who you are, but that doesn’t help me much”
[doot du-doot doot doot] [doot doot du] Reboot! Retry!
[doot du-doot doot doot] [doot doot du] Inverted Timelines
[doot du-doot doot doot] [doot doot du] Inverted Timelines
Am I in shock or do I rage? Is this a terror phase?
Stepping out of the shell of my former self; I’m a new man! Yeah a new man
All on my own in a maddening zone; I’m a new man! Brand spankin’ new man
The other one stares without taking in air; I’m a new man! So confused man
No movement no noise, nor does he breathe! A bruised man! Bloody and used man
Who am I and who were you? New man! Time to choose man
…And he says:
“I… know! Where I am & I… know! who you are, but that doesn’t help me much”
[doot du-doot doot doot] [doot doot du] Reboot! Retry!
[doot du-doot doot doot] [doot doot du] Inverted Timelines
[doot du-doot doot doot] [doot doot du] Inverted Timelines
I saw myself die! I saw myself die! I saw myself die! I saw myself die!
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4. |
Limited Infinity
03:42
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And so it began…
Once more I find myself in a battle of wits against myself
That outside world beckons the hunger within this self
Primordium vehemently encroaches, this body is not myself
The birthrights of complex eternities vex and lose themselves
Radiant transparency still as waves; sitting atop itself
Effortlessly crashing against resistance of another self
The unmovable object / unstoppable force; two sides of one self
Limited infinity contemplates the paradox of life itself but
I am not the body
I’m not even the mind
I am not the body
I’m not even the mind
Oum. Oum. Oum.
I am not the body
I’m not even the mind
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5. |
Split the Heavens
06:39
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Your mistakes won’t pay my fare,
On this guide less path through nowhere
I’m standing on the edge of white stairs,
This is the end
(shhh…. just breathe, alright …trust needs light)
There’s no silver silhouette in this soul’s night
There’s too much evil in dark cloudy skies
But quiet storms won’t make things right
Let’s split the heavens and let there be light
You’ve outsourced your own soul,
now these games start to unfold.
My will is to make it beautiful,
so it’s said so shall it be.
There’s no silver silhouette in this soul’s night
There’s too much evil in dark cloudy skies
But quiet storms won’t make things right
Let’s split the heavens and let there be light
Falling stars bursting with life, the trees point their blame at the skies
All is more than a fragmented sum but time is divided by moon and by sun
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