1. |
Glitch Parade
04:48
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it's the moon
i've seen it all a thousand times
but it's never been
so bright around here
i brought it down for you
i want to run around with it
like balloons tied to a dead raccoon
come alive!
wires carry sense supplies
glowing eyes
colorized, digitized
electric waste
of memories ground up into paste
interface
bits of data make the human race
colder air is coming
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2. |
White (Stones)
02:53
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country
man and child
bring your weapons with you tomorrow
we've got
the edge of the world to follow
chieftain
hear my girl
she needs better advice to follow
he said
"give me a bit of your time tomorrow,
we've got the edge of the world to follow!"
gumshoe
do your fucking math (yeah!)
got, like, twenty hours to borrow!
an instant of white is all we'll see
at any given time tomorrow
now we've got
the edge of the world to follow!
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3. |
Wait for Green
04:22
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sunbathing on the interstate
growing old at an increasing rate
perfect phrases i could never say
lost my ticket, and the train leaves today
i'm traveling around the world
bordering on a vast unknown
listening to strange, foreign tones
somber notes, unsung and still implied
behind "hello" always waits "goodbye"
i'm traveling around the world
wish those i love could live endlessly
but killing time just might be killing me
i can never quite remember all my lines
but overall, i'd say i'm doing fine
i'm traveling around the world
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4. |
Here & Fine
02:59
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this could be the new thing
coming at the right time
let's all grab on to it
so that we can use it
1,2,3,4
let's be in the right place
gunning for the right things
not the time to regret
keeping it a secret
well maybe
i'll pack all of my things
buy a boat and sail away from here
your memory
will be enough to fuel me
keep me far and away from here
and i know that's what you would've liked to hear
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5. |
Bones
01:01
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yeah, the snow it leaves me cold
i'm watching my bones expose
i steal a glance at me; i don't even know you, man
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6. |
Oil Can! (Stoneflies)
04:07
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fallow roads are made for dancing!
i've got my oil can
to stay alive!
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7. |
Rooster On My Mantle
02:55
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8. |
Lull
06:03
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following the forestwalker, always close behind
she changes colors like the leaves she leaves for me to find
heady, earthy scents and visions linger on her trail,
and her eyes laugh behind a grassy veil
beautiful, immaterial
a love seldom more than ethereal
ivy creeps along the branches, shadowing the sun
a patchwork quilt of light and dark enshrouds her as she runs
she is back and front, and side to side, and all around
the earth sings, and I'm following the sound
beautiful, immaterial
a love seldom more than ethereal
i call her name, it's not the same
the earth and the sky can never be tamed
she is out of my reach
she is inside us all
we share pieces of ancient stars a million miles tall
i find her in a clearing, braiding flowers in her hair
the forestwalker turns to me, i'm frozen in her stare
her step is soft and graceful; her touch lights upon my skin
and she vanishes inside a breath of wind
i'm breathing
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9. |
End in Light
02:35
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self-deprecation's just the way i hang my hat
but i'm not the only one stuck on the welcome mat
still a child regarding so many things
a jester jangling the strings
all of the colors blend in light
capitulated so far to life's big demands
yet, somehow, i am still not sure of where i stand
i doubt i am the eagle, and i hope i'm not the snake
i dream i'm wide awake
all of the colors blend in light
stumble, fall, get up, align, and reassess
every morning brings with it a new chance at success
could someone tell me, please, the high card in this hand?
because i think i'm beginning to understand
all of the colors blend in light
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10. |
Pull You Out of the Sky
03:46
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pulled you out of the sky when i was a young boy
now you'll never get back to me
won't be blistering up when you finally find me
if i'm there at the gates, mang
pull me out of the sky
was it ever enough to even ask why
you invented recovery?
measured down from the clouds
you'll never find me
i'll be there in the base of a tree
even better the sound of the sun bouncing off of me
without giving you all of my luck
pull me out of the sky when i was a young boy
now you'll never get back to me
and i'll never need anyone
pull me out of the sky if you see me run boy
don't you ever let me believe
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