1. |
Rhizome
04:17
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there’s a burden on my soul
the feeling of deja-vu
the weight pulls me faster down
leads me in bleak, dark places , maybe you
the exact same situation, in reverse
my mind in a recycling phase
opposed actions reach the surface
you are a rhizome in my mind
‘’can’t help it, just happens’’
these are words I will never say
cause it’s an option, not the chances
that make us sway
I indulge myself in reveries
about the future
over ’n’ over, over ’n’ over
over ’n’ over again
you’ve only seen me morbid and pale
but let’s see what is like
when we faster, faster, faster
exhale
should or shouldn’t I, is another story
well hand yourself over to me
call me frenzy
I’ll make it last
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2. |
Fix
02:42
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been searching for, the way to satisfy
me myself and I
content and guilt were piled up between the lines
unbarricading, hatching from within
these multiple new selves struggling to break free
my innards ring with
this rare but fresh intrigue
that walks me 'round about to places I would not be
I long, long
to cast off all the murmurs circulating my thoughts
endoscopic peeks of my desire
dispel my doubts with light
strip me down of morals , shoulds, musts and whys
dehumanize me
let me be
a benefactor of pleasure
a narrator of thoughts and excitations
I'm wading through the old as to mold something
more
I won't forgo
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3. |
Untitled
03:39
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I’m breaking the mold
the loophole escapes me at last
a sensory fault
my eyes feel watertight
and oh I’m floored
the tenderness smears all around
I bicker through
I try to reverse the causation
I’m scraping it out
I muscle my way out of
this sizzling subspace
willingly gliding
to keep me afloat
a transverse severe way
my headspace
keeps downplayin’
spacewalk
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4. |
Evia
06:23
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distorted words, cliffhangin' in the air
they cede, the space once occupied a flare
I stumble upon , this crack of mine
I shape and carve it to reassure
that I exist between myriads of wonders
I float, someplace
where skies have darkened fast
and stars pierce through, the center of my eyes
I feel so insignificant
since vast layers of air, are the singular thing that keeps me still alive
alive
the thought, that I am merely breaking wind
it lingers inside
brings color to my cheeks
I fall someplace, it's harder to crawl out of each time
and oh someday, I fear that I won’t
most of space, is just space
we are merely breaking wind
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5. |
ADSR
06:24
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swearing
I heard it hummed, under your breath
swivels around
I clock you feed and shelter me
piting your boredom
against my every anticipation
drapes over me
a lone, sheer feel .. it
envelopes in me
I swear it could be us
you move
‘round it
without even, even
touching it
oooh gets bigger , bigger
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6. |
Phy Che
04:28
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cling to me, curl up 'round me
wade through, my insides
circulate, rotate, explode
between the blood cells and the nerves
running after one's pulse
muscles loom under skin
senses gradually expand
outrooting second thoughts
reside in yourself only
and cast aside all claims
encapsulate into one another
a brief but mere exchange.
spiral in towards the core
filter through it all
one way path to evolve
break the mold, unfold
reside in yourself only
and cast aside all claims
encapsulate into one another
a brief but mere exchange
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7. |
Jazzed
05:51
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delving headfirst
into everything that comes
towards my way
into anything that comes
won’t run ’n’ hide
I’m going outwards
it burns to scope around
I’m moving outwards
need to just play unbound
I’m growing outwards
endlessly
I’m going outwards, away
you must try or fall
into the same result
it circles all the way
goes round n round
tides are turning
wrinkles iron out
it all, gets shaken to the core
truth, shrills in you
lines crease your face
while away, away
and float away, away.
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8. |
Prayer
03:53
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you have decided
to lick the wound
you have decided
to care for the bruise
you caused
no
cave and hole up
don’t you wander back
reruns toughened me up
enough.
the muscle tears too much can always wear it down
the scales are tipped I think I fathom what we’re now
being high over the moon the fall is hard each time
I’ve been dancing round the details
I’ve been trying to unwind this
I’ve been fixing over crevices , glue them back so they won’t bleed
heavy leaded
heavy hearted
sticks and stones just make this harder
know I’m strong know I am fearful
I just need to try again to
hold
allow to be held
touch and be touched
navigate through this and lose track
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