1. |
Fever Dreams
03:26
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I'm just an ocean,
an aromatic pool,
fast asleep.
Well I have nothing
and I want nothing
but I am something that someone wants,
so no more dreaming for now.
They had a notion
the fever dreams of fools
bathed in cruel green light
and nobody knows me
like you know me
'cause nobody is me
like you are
(a simple bond to make,
an easy one to break)
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2. |
Still Life
03:59
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Stole off under the moon
You and I had raced to the orange grove
without so much as half a clue
Are you following?
Are you upright?
And how can I know for sure?
How can I know for sure?
I think I've got a guess
I was petrified, you were frozen
and both our bodies turned to stone,
though as guessing goes,
I'm a poor bet
Oh, I'm only one for four
I'm only one for four
I can't help but picture
all your wooden bowls
full of plastic fruit
You placed them perfect
and they're staying put
just like a still life
If the sun would just keep on blazing
light bouncing off my face
If the earth would just stop rotating
and hovering around in space
If the oranges would never rot and
if the leaves would never fall
If everything stayed the same forever,
I wouldn't care at all.
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3. |
Chasing the Nevermind
04:05
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I watched you wonder
it echoed through the sky like thunder
Any way you wander
is gonna bring you back
it brings you back
Two moons, floating
we never quite know where we're going
drift off, or drift in
it's gonna bring you back
it brings you back
I tried chasing the nevermind
for way too long
Life viewed through venetian blinds
and half is gone
And I clung to whateverness
for long enough
love, well I'm gonna dust it off
and try it on
You said one word
that echoed in my mind
I thought nothing was gonna bring me back
it brings me back
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4. |
Solar Plexus
04:05
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True love bathed in ethanol
like a cheap shot straight to my solar plexus
Wanton violence all around me
that I hate to see affect us
Cyanide will drag you down
it'll ruin your night out on the town
True love bathed in ethanol
like a swift kick straight to my solar plexus
We're walking tall, but find they'll never respect us
We're making do while they see straight through the rest of us
A rough night, bathed in overtones
took a cheap shot straight
Pseudoscience all around me
that I hate to see affect us
Everything gets spun around
so much it's got a hole in the middle now
True love bathed in ethanol
like a cheap shot straight to my solar plexus
We're walking tall, but find they'll never respect us
We're making do while they see straight through the rest of us
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