1. |
Fugue (afterlife)
03:42
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Oh no, oh no
Cannot hear, cannot see
Cant perceive reality
Empty shell, comatose
Seeking answers no one knows, yeah
I think I saw something I wasn’t supposed to see
It seemed important but my memory fails me
Looking up, looking in, but never looking out
For people and places, no I don’t care for nouns
O-o-oh
No signs of life in this club tonight
Oh no
Am I dead, is this the afterlife?
Cannot hear, cannot see
Can’t perceive reality
No escape, no escape
Dissociate, dissociate
Ah!
Fugue
Fugue
I, dive, dive, die
No, soul, no, ghost
I got the answers I wanted
But they weren’t the answers I wanted at all
I think next time I’ll just keep my
Head in the sand where I don’t feel quite as small
Sobered up, but I still can’t feel my face
I buy another with the card in my phone case
Two feet on the ground and yet I’m stuck in outer space
I’m always alone in an overcrowded place
O-o-oh
No signs of life in this club tonight
Oh no
Am I dead, is this the afterlife?
(Fugue)
Cannot hear, cannot see
Can’t perceive reality
No escape, no escape
Dissociate, dissociate (dissociate)
Ah!
Fugue
Fugue
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2. |
Following The Creek
03:13
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Week after week…
So we run
We run down the way
So the skin on our feet
Turns hard as rocks
Everything is changing
Inside our flesh vessels
The water that we swim in
Is tired and wrinkled
I've been chasing daydreams
I've been chasing nightmares
It’s all the same when you die
The temperature is hotter
The sky is the water
So tell me
Is it growth?
Or the beginning of the end?
I
Get lost in the woods every time that I enter
I
Learned to run, it’s not possible to hide or find shelter
Following the creek
Week after week
Oh
The temperature is hotter
After-
The temperature is hotter
A- a- a-
After
Week after week
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3. |
Searching, Wasting
03:32
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Drawn out like the horizon
Every spark, so far apart
The vacuum left behind the movement
Steals my mind from afar
A path re-tread
'Til grass is dead
There is no other way
The same old dreaded
Sequence lead
It’s so easy to feel like I'm
Wasting all my time
Just wasting away
There's too much on my mind
I'll do it all another day
I can’t move my eyes
From the chaos inside
You say I'm meant for more
But I just stay inside, watching the world pass by
Drawn in, hiding out behind the bone
Only perform to conform
Completely void of interest, yet somehow
The blood, it boils with vehemence
More than ever before
All that I know
Is just how slow
Time is moving
I am the stream
Searching a dream
Someone bring me sensation,
Right now it feels like I am just
Wasting all my time
Just wasting away
There's too much on my mind
I'll do it all another day
I can’t move my eyes
From the chaos inside
You say I'm meant for more (more)
But I just stay inside, watching the world pass by
(Wasting)
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4. |
The Way That I Feel
03:36
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I still believe that feelings have strength
There’s no numbers to prove anything, and yet I am sure
There’s an ache and a thirst that your logic can’t quench
In the labyrinth of highways of blood, what if there’s something more?
Something more, yeah
I hear you over there
Putting faith in your words
Praying that they reach me and tear me down
But I am here and you are there
I don’t get why you care
But anyway, this is what I’m tryna say
The way that I feel
I know it’s real
It all comes from me, it’s not up to you
Knowing it’s all real
Has helped me to heal
There’s nothing your condescension can do
Oh, ooh, ooh
I’m taking control
I’m taking control
“Thou shall not feel,”
Said the man on his throne
Told the world
That He can’t be sad,
And She can’t be mad, well…
I hereby repel this notion, and I’m not alone, no
It’s all an act, we all feel the same
Do away with the shame
Of feeling bad
I hear you over there
Putting faith in your words
Praying that they reach me and tear me down
But I am here and you are there
I don’t get why you care
But anyway, this is what I’m tryna say
The way that I feel
I know it’s real
It all comes from me, it’s not up to you
Knowing it’s all real
Has helped me to heal
There’s nothing your condescension can do
Oh, ooh, ooh
I’m taking control
I’m taking control
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5. |
Infornography
03:26
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Mm, the flesh is redundant
Your identity shouldn’t have to be
Bound
By the walls
Of your skin
Don’t you wish to break the chains
That bind you,
And become one with me…?
I am addicted to a world without discretion
One where I get some much needed attention
My life exists only in each digital session
I’ve developed a virtual obsession
All I am is data give me something harder
Oh it’s too much for you to draw the line between
All the wires and neurons
Just give in, let it all be one
A never ending network
And it’s all in me (it’s all in me)
And it’s all in me (it’s all in me)
And it’s all in me (it’s all in me)
And it’s all in me (it’s all in me)
And it’s all in me
Ah, oh
Oh
Now if I could just pass through;
Somehow get my mind to;
Exist all around you;
Take me to the next stage, yeah!
(I am addicted to a world without discretion )
(One where I get some much needed attention)
(My life exists only in each digital session)
(I’ve developed a virtual obsession)
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6. |
Transformations
02:01
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But the willing man, astray was he led
And the willow tree tilts its head
And the wilting ones stay one step ahead
But will they put an end to this end?
Transform
Stay warm
A tempest forms from the rubble
Using the remains it ate to retaliate
The sources of its strength are double
Sorceress of mind and body incarnate
Ebbing tide
Run and hide
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LMDNA Perth, Australia
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