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Intro
01:28
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2. |
Grip
04:13
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Energy is spinning,
In my chest, and in my head.
Got the fuzzy focus,
There’s yellow in the red.
It bleeds through.
It’s hard to grip my hands and Mind now.
I’m weightless in short-cut conversations.
Any sense of urgency,
Is fading way too fast.
Take in the spectrum,
It isn’t meant to last.
Were so many colors,
In my memories before?
I wouldn’t say I’m worthy,
I couldn’t be sure.
They get through.
It’s hard to grip my hands and Mind now.
I’m weightless in short-cut conversations.
Any sense of urgency,
Is fading way too fast.
Embrace the spectrum,
It isn’t meant to last.
It isn’t meant to last.
It isn’t meant to last.
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Big and small,
Transactions make the day.
Dust dances on the breeze,
That pulls your hand away.
You grit your teeth,
And, soon, they’ll chatter.
Think of all the math you did,
And hope that it’ll matter.
Seek out the tangible,
While sitting on your throne.
Masters of the planet,
But we feel very much alone.
You can get so riled up,
Fitting into a certain dimension.
Never spending time,
At the Cathedral of Information. (x2)
Focus on more than what you see.
You call them up,
Somewhere out in the galaxy.
You call them up,
Somewhere out in the galaxy.
Set yourself up in the chamber,
Make ‘bad news’ a stranger.
What to do,
But to agree with you.
Seek out the tangible,
While sitting on your throne.
Masters of the planet,
But we feel very much alone.
You can get so riled up,
Fitting into a certain dimension.
Never spending time,
At the Cathedral of Information. (x2)
Focus on more than what you see.
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4. |
Catch Your Breath
03:50
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Emanate the light,
Shock and awe, in a daze.
Energy in abundance,
Watch it cycle, bask in the sight.
Reactivate the sleeping nodes,
Reiterate many things that you know.
Alleviate the deepest wounds,
Catch your breath,
As you lay in your room.
Remind yourself to stand tall,
They gave you pillars of stone.
Palms up to catch the light,
You’ve lost the feeling of feeling alone.
Reactivate the sleeping nodes,
Reiterate everything that you know.
Alleviate the deepest wounds,
Catch your breath,
As you lay in your room.
Deep breaths,
We are tall.
Deep breaths,
We are tall.
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5. |
Coda
04:24
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*Conversation*
The end of all tomorrows,
Everything in sight.
It bleeds on, through the surface,
And warms you up in light.
Take a shuttle to the furthest planes,
Accept what there is to accept.
Take the deepest breath,
In a cosmos, where there’s millions left.
Purple in the center,
Magenta on your back.
Heavens here to hear you out,
And cut you some slack.
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