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Tireless Persuit
05:46
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It's a tireless pursuit that doesn't suit either of you as much as you'd like to think it does.
And if you sigh, explaining why it's otherwise (another lie), I think I might just walk
But I don't seem that sort
Mentioning it at all is more than I would have thought possible
a savage attack too much for us
With the moon, it's judging glance, fixated on this fateful dance, contorted figures at the side
Just picture-esque, and limitless, they mannifest in the ugliest recesses of your mind
Nothing more than your wants
There's a light on in the corner, I did try to warn you but I was shrugged off
The filament's flame dies and suddenly our cats eyes are blackened holes
So this is it, the final call, you had the chance, but you'd still prefer to make the least of it (your potential)
You're a coward for these coward's thoughts, a terrible stall to cause your downfall
With those eyes you're blind to your flaws.
A savage attack too much for us.
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Settle
03:03
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Empty decrepit farmyard barns
Flat plains of the east
Silhouetted horses huddled in herds
As I rest my head upon the seat
Grey faceless small towns
Humbled copses, a tainted bridge
The dull dusk light
The eerie dismissal of the day
This long train, winding across the country
full of individuals who just want to be somewhere but aren't
All these lost birds that should be nested out of sight.
Not clutching to these industrial machines and sleeping in their rusted chassis
Distant lights suggest a civilisation in the vastness of this land
Somewhere to just settle in
Untouched by others – separate and alone with you
This is someones land and I will never know
I don't know where we are
I know where I'm going
I just don't want to
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Vacherin
05:04
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It might be too far to go back now - will the bubble ever burst?
A generation with golden tongues spew words that lose their worth
Fleeting inflow
Pat each others backs till they cave - who's ever felt the strain
when finesse is an abscess rotting away the tender bone tissues?
Fleeting inflow
Oh Vacherin.
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Caked in Dust
06:12
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Waste, I just keeping thinking waste
Wasted Potential
These limbs are caked in dust
Spiderweb forms glue him to the floor
Why move when you're so easily fed with no effort at all
I just keep thinking taste, taste the air
The sweet smell of success
It's quite distinctive - just like me I suppose
Needs figuring out
Figure me out
Back again, back again under the rest of you
And I don't know what I would rather do, I don't know what I would rather do
Run away? Run away
Crawl away? Crawl Away
Back again, back again under this starry night
No hazy weight of industrial lights
No lazy blockade of inferior minds
Run away, run away
Crawl Away, crawl away
Back again, back again from this point of view
Who's not to say I'm not struggling too?
Who's not to say 'we'd rather you...'
Run away, run away
Crawl away, crawl away
Back again, back again another repeat
the twists and turns of finality
the last chance pitch at humanity
Run away
Crawl away
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Reveal at Dawn
04:12
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Meet me at the break of dawn
I've news to tell and blood to spill
Oh, you'd better hold on to your hats
This wind is going to be viscous
Fed from a saucerful of secrets
Each one eating away at me
The things I know... the things I know
And you will too...
The more you gravitate towards
gravitas the more you fall
Oh, if you save all of your secrets
to culminate in a big reveal
then, the more you end up lying
In order to keep them
The things you know...
And I will too...
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Bamboozled
06:54
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Marching on the terrafirma till your path is blocked
Contained from all around by walls that encapsulate your world
To be that headstrong that I could just force my way through
Not once succeeding to break the barriers down
Trunk after trunk will stomp but these enforcements are sound
So willed but so weak I can not leave you all alone
I am the fool but you are bamboolzing me
So often it seems your world is twisted upsidedown
Unable to right yourself unless I am about
Scrambled limbs please just learn to stop and turn around
I am the fool but you are bamboolzing me
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Scrambled Limbs Leeds, UK
Occasionally active not so psych musician who never plays gigs. Also, bassist in Gandhi’s Hands.
New EP The Late Hour will be out on Dismembers Club 9/12/22
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