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Littoral Nirvana
06:18
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What's your name? You're coming with me.
Can't you see? We take care of everything.
Please don't cry. Cause I wanna keep you safe.
Watch my eyes. It'll all be over soon.
They built you a castle,
They made you a crown,
They call you magic,
We can't wait to see how.
With this light kid we will find it, settle down.
(What's your name? You're coming with me.)
Fresh rain hides us, no one finds us, settle down.
(Can't you see? We take care of everything.)
Trust I’ve seen things, in between things, settle down.
(Please don't cry. Cause I wanna keep you safe.)
Almost home now, a new home now, settle down.
(Watch my eyes. It'll all be over soon.)
They built you a castle,
They made you a crown,
They call you magic,
We can't wait to see how.
Through the waterfall, pluck an apple from the tree,
You are here and now we see.
At astounding costs, we expanded everything,
To accommodate your needs.
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The Worm
05:06
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When I look at you, time moved so slowly past.
With each muscle twitch, transporting everything,
But where?
And when I line up face to face to face,
Can you decipher my gaze?
It says everything, but why?
I just wish I could look you in the I.
Lean in, you can hear,
The things, in my ears.
I was, just a child,
When I saw it unfold and divide.
It's not hard to say, but do you understand?
That I care for you, despite the evidence,
That shows, my kind is just a wrecking ball, a scourge.
My words mean nothing again,
They just blast by bitter blend,
An extra engine every easel ends.
If we take one more night, to kick the tires,
It'll be too late.
We won't see morning light, no breakfast fire,
If we hesitate.
We can't fix this ship,
It was doomed from the outset confined from the skip.
Built on top of the Vegas strip and disguised as a pistol grip.
No regard for data blips, just endlessly searching for sponsorships.
Capitalism is quite a trip, put another way,
It's a crock of shit!
I can't find another word,
I can't draw another bird to save my life,
They wanna find another world,
I wanna turn into dirt when I die.
It might be a selfish thing,
But I wanna be the apple of everyone's eye.
I wanna be everyone's guy.
I wanna be everyone's guy.
I wanna be everyone.
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Deep Adaptation
05:06
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Can I weather this storm,
Can I keep you safe and warm?
The water just beyond,
Isn't waiting for the dawn.
My old brothers have gone,
I've been changing all along.
Can't abide it anymore,
It's a choice and not a chore.
The more I know,
The less I believe in this world.
Wanna make our own,
In a way we've never seen before.
Where no blood can bind us,
Who keeps us, when ties us?
What keeps things behind us,
What matters between?
There's more to be seen,
That armchair is green,
If you know what I mean.
The more I know,
The more I know.
Take our time, hurry up,
There's always life beneath the cut.
Bundle up with what you can,
It's not as cold when you're a man.
Look around, feel the air,
Smell the cries and taste the fear,
We're living here, we're just living here.
The more I know,
The less I believe in this world.
Wanna make our own,
In a way we've never seen before,
Never dreamed before, never seen before,
To another zone.
Flex and forget,
The mind erases every night.
Flex and forget,
The thoughts can reach but they can't hold you down,
The waking's loud.
I'll just keep fighting to keep darkness out,
It's just dust in our eyes.
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