1. |
Shoulder
08:36
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Zoned out
Now sets in
Your new face sits
Unnatural on its own
Malleable by situation
Hold that
As an asset
Shapeshift and bend
Measured by those you know
Comparable thoughts take hold
In a while
As those thoughts compile
Deterministic
And just out of vision
Over your shoulder
Grow up
Then back down again
You two season
Can't keep on starting again
Splinter off or sack the alternative
Now look
Sky's the limit
But you're too grounded
Feel it's not what you put in
Throwing salt into the ocean
In a while
As those thoughts compile
It's fatalistic
And just out of vision
Over your shoulder
Over your shoulder I can see
The vacant lot that holds apart
The sum of what
You are and can be
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2. |
Anisotropic
02:20
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3. |
No Fun Not Ever
02:37
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Found something now that sets my musing straight
Lifts up the veil and takes the grey away
Dancing around it not saying a thing
Caught up in the moment when things start turning strange
This rhythm of rhythms is becoming ingrained
Forge new surroundings in familiar space
Don’t realize until it’s too late
This pattern of patterns is becoming ingrained
But this is hardly a thing that I am known for
Yeah, this is hardly a thing for which I am known
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4. |
Horticulture
02:47
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So
You’ve had some time to thing about
If you have no sense of purpose
That’s something you can live without
Another endless source of doubt
Horticulture is a loaded word
How
Your time has formed a figure eight
You can call it something serious
Call it a will to make mistakes
Throw it away, empty weight
Horticulture is a loaded word
Now
That your thoughts sit up above
They hold a higher purpose
[But you] still don’t know what you’re thinking of
Well take the chance, [if you’ve] had enough
Horticulture is my favourite word
But if you know something I don’t I’m gonna implode
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5. |
Holding
04:48
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Holding
The tip of a candle flame
Standing there
In a frame
I probably should have met you
When you were [twenty-two/twenty too]
But you’ll be there to laugh as
These thoughts keep coming though
And in a word
What I would like to achieve
Complacency
I’m trying to resolve that
In everything
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6. |
Erasure
08:48
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Focus it up
But it’s impossible to simply try to think the thought back to its place
When you’re in a dark room
You need more than a spark to illuminate
But you can sense the form and shape
No line
Can’t pull it back up from wherever it sank in
The mush of my brain
But I can see its outline rippling
And then it’s gone in an instant
And back in a day
No fool
Walked through a doorframe
Harsh lighting in the hallway
Indiscernible day-to-day
Ghost asleep at the wheel
Mimetic moments
Growing in frequency I’ve noticed
Light flashing off capillary waves
Phasing in and out with the day
Just a piece strobing away
But the majority remains
Unchanged
See them
Above
Bursting out of
Dendrons
Neural cloud spreads
Out
Boundless
To random
Destinations
Spurs an unconnected
Scene from
When
You were so young
What was
The point of even bringing it up?
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7. |
Toward
05:01
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