1. |
Speck On The Dot (Intro)
01:37
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Dignify more pleading eyes
with false gains and tentative lies
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2. |
Life Cycles
02:52
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we're guilty of being taught whom to be
in times with little space for creativity
we'll be vulnerable, with what we don't know
we've learned nothing, leaving nothing to show
we're in our own world
at least there, they know our names
we go about all business,
as unclever as we possibly can
we're guilty of living a lie
in times with little space for goodbyes
we'll be confused, with our colliding thoughts
we've learned a fraction, of what we've sought
I'll go on
I'll be told to stop
they'll hold me back
forcing them to attack
they will try in pain
another one, in vain
we're guilty of being ourselves
in times with little space for more help
we'll be invincible, with what we know
we've learned so much, on our own
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3. |
Naturity
02:35
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something... yea we're something
something... yea we're something
leaving spaces between jumps
in emotion
awkward, wordless thoughts
leave space, for new motion
hold...
the weak end
cold...
without a crutch
defined by negativity
we couldn't care less
ripples,
in a mind with no control
who will be so bold?
my eyes...
your breath
no such thing as foolish hearts
will we lose the taste
we never thought wavered
or will all things
lose their flavor
ripples,
in a mind with no control
who will be so bold?
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4. |
Red
02:53
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I'd rather be
sick in the city
than sound in the suburbs
surrounded by squares of grass
green grass
a haze sets over the town
turn your frown upside down
and smile
and the smoke obscures the houses
little boxes on the hillside
and helps you forget
a haze sets over the town
red light green light
let's play games
using traffic lines as hopscotch frames
fire escapes
as monkey bars
cops and robbers
and their getaway cars
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5. |
Gusto (Intermission)
01:42
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6. |
An Iron Curtain
03:21
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and as the water drips off all trees
our original sprawling marquee
in natural descent slowly losing alignment
his hands shattered over work
for which he held no concern
it's tough to live outside the bounds we're born into
but hopefully we'll find the right path soon
there's a better way
leave all assumed perfection
for we may strive in an unfinished world
knowing our work's never done
we could always be better...
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7. |
Over Easy (Interlude)
02:00
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8. |
Said The Fish
03:23
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okay,
so I haven't the poetic tongue,
and we're both so very young
but I've just gotta tell you...
I feel safer,
in your arms
than protected by all the alarms
whose circuits cant compute
a face and smile just so cute
with your quirky ways
and the fantastic 'everydays'
which I'll wake up knowing
I've got you
it's not just love
it's all I'll ever know
all I'll ever live for
knowing I've got the bestest friend
but wait there's so much more
you'll be,
my water
that my fishy heart can't deny
as the center of attention
despite how shy
I want you to surround me
I want you always here
as I take my breaths
and smile, from ear to ear
I'll pinch myself
and adjust my eyes
and come to realize
that we've got some living to do
outside where we thrive
because the sun will take you
as far as these eyes can't see
almost all evaporated
what a mess my tanks come to be
and as my path seems a bit too grim
a beautiful cloud strolls in
raining down so radiant
and so my fishy tale is...
fin.
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9. |
Accord
01:55
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אני לא מבין
אני לא
אני לא
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10. |
Hallowed
03:57
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look for cracks
look for light
look for ____ of light
under wires over books
past motives and hooks
look for cracks
rechercher les fissures..
les colonne
du lumière
look for cracks
it will be
it will be
it'll be
I said it will be
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