1. |
Sweet Release
05:43
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How are some things able to have such residuous control?
Taking a cheap shot where it concerts the novelty calamities
Eventually it all falls into place anyways
From the concords that implore a satisfying release of relief or release
You got to let me know if I’m just wasting time
cause there is no point in being if it is already conceded
For now the feeling sustains in the poor man's Eco-system
To find the meaning how this existence tends to amaze, to amaze
Different parts decompose at different rates anyways
Except the ones that are specific to the anatomy
For relief, for relief
If you give me an inch I'll take it for miles
If you give me nothing I just fall back into the creative
To kill those, to kill those
Empty spaces
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2. |
Perpetual Chill
03:51
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I can see
The chills across your skin
Reviving God
To raise the spirits in your rum
Controlling all limbs
There's a new conductor to drive all your sins
Drink this poison
To kill your sight
and morph with the night
I'm going east in your sleep
So I
Can wake you up my dear
Cause my days never change
Just running on the hope passing through my veins
The only time is now
And we're all just
Starting to all fallout
But all these words
Are forming together
to form the love we've heard of
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3. |
Get By
04:34
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Am I
Meeting the requirements to get by
Putting for my honest efforts
Giving my features a little more texture
And will I
Be able to recognize
That there are some faithful throws
You can't
Shake alone
But it will all pass
Through the carbon dated grains
That makes it easier to be a dreamer
I'll remain that dreamer
So what is it
I have to lose
For the life of me, I haven't a clue
Maybe it's due
To the flow of things
Getting too caught up has only led me away
From
Engulfing those natural vibes
That operate at uneven frequencies
But individually
They oscillate
Consistently
Into the unknown
One of the last frontiers to go
Carrying, carrying, carrying
Carrying, carrying, carrying
A heavy heart
Just to get by
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4. |
Grovin' Cadence
07:53
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Palisades contain
Plethoras of grooves
Collapsing in the presence
Of angles
The gift of grace
Overwhelms
Taking all things considered
To tenderly surrender
Sheets overhung
Break it even
Comatose tones
Cut it
Right even
Cut it
Right Even
Becoming groundless
To forgive means not to forget
The elegant cadence unfolding the dimensions
Into the kingdoms
Soon
The tangible pays its dues
Soon
The tangible becomes infused
Cascades enclave
Lunar phases
Magnifying the fractals
As the tides ripple
Paradoxes
Inquire
Any given interpretation
Worthy of recognition
An epoch's elixir
Trickles to pieces
Oxymoron codons
Scatter upon sequence
Coding
The glory
Within
Our Stories
Becoming groundless
To forgive means not to forget
The elegant cadence unfolding the dimensions
Into the kingdoms
Claim
It as yours
Claim
As much as you can endure
No one says it's easy
Fading into transparency
And these pigments
Are too saturated to simply be nothing
And no matter how much time passes us
We become lighter
Just like the dust
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