1. |
Home Sweet Home
03:18
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We all know
We are high and we are low.
Through the cracks we’ll go,
We’ll elevate like water vapour.
There’s a place we’ll give it all away
There’s a place called
Home sweet fucking home.
There’s a place we’ll go,
We’ll elevate like water vapour.
There’s a place we’ll go,
We’ll elevate like a volcano.
There’s a place we’ll give it all away,
There’s a place where everything will be OK,
There’s a place where we will all be one,
And that’s the place that I’ll call
Home sweet fucking home.
That’s the place that I’ll call
Home sweet fucking home.
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2. |
Backup Baby
02:58
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We all want a redo,
In that way I'm the same as you.
A passenger who's with me
Baby on board but why a spark
When I cut the cord.
You are always up my sleeve
At the boundary of our identities
Backup baby
From my future family tree
Backup baby
Will you be the same as me
My meaning diluted
Iterations of each body
Brief candles rebooted
A fading grasp of being me
You are always up my sleeve
At the boundary of our identities
Backup baby
From my future family tree
Backup baby
Will you be the same as me
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3. |
Aloe
03:38
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Who took your blood
And who built those wings for you?
I see nuts and bolts
I see blood and rust
On the attic floor.
She says you’ll be a flock of birds,
and I know it’s Aloe.
The wind beneath your surgical wings,
And I know it’s aloe.
I hear the metal clicking in the clouds,
What did you pay for this freedom?
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4. |
Float Through Wires
03:15
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5. |
Cafe Electric
05:05
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Follow me down this dark street,
I’ll take you to a place where there’s
Lights and there’s coffee and fields.
Can even see trees from here
Through the screen.
And sheep
Their eyes and their ears and their teeth
Aren’t electric.
Someone control, alt, delete
And bring up a window
To end this whole city, but we
Can build it again
With kids from the street.
And we, in the neon lights,
We shine, and the dust on our tongues,
Sublime.
What do you do when the light is through,
You go back to your darkened room,
From the dust you’ll build, remodel,
Cathedral spires of plastic bottles.
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6. |
Suneaters
04:39
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Something’s emerging,
I can light my lamp again.
Emerging from darkness,
We can heat our homes again.
Something’s emerging,
I can light my lamp again.
Emerging from darkness,
We can heat our homes again.
The sun, it’s rays, I’m holding in my hands,
The air we breath is free from their greed.
The sun, it’s rays, I’m holding in my hands.
Factories are burning,
They burn the dead who ate the sun.
But now we are suneaters,
We raise our leaves of shining glass.
The leaves of glass,
Brought to us in the back of a truck,
The horizons, it gleams,
In dreams
No gas in our lungs.
Something’s emerging,
I can light my lamp again.
Emerging from darkness,
We can heat our homes again.
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7. |
Space Junk
04:05
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Sometimes it just gets too noisy in here,
So I drift off through the atmosphere.
Sometimes there are too many voices around,
So I lift off from this blue-green ground.
In this black orbit
Nobody can find me
Looking up from Earth
No one can define me.
So far away
I’m living like space junk
I’m living like space junk
I feel like everything is tangled up wires,
So I close my eyes and seek out quiet.
There are too many things that they expect,
So I’ll just float up into stars.
In this black orbit
Nobody can find me,
Looking up from Earth
No one can define me.
So far away
I’m living like space junk
I’m living like space junk
When it all just gets too much
I can lift off, lift off, lift off.
I am living like space junk
And the view is good from up here.
When it all just gets too much
I can lift off, lift off, lift off.
I am living like space junk
And the view is good from up here.
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8. |
Blue Flowers
04:02
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I wake and the sound of the morning hits me like a ton of bricks, and I
Hope when I look out the window there is no car in my drive.
Maybe they’ve finally turned
My furniture to bugs.
Hear every time I drop
And every time I rise.
I rip up the skin of the carpet
Looking for insects hidden there.
Maybe I’m not that interesting,
Much to my despair.
Maybe my world and my friends
Are not actually what they seem.
What if the ears in the walls
Are actually my friends?
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9. |
Glitch
03:16
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I’ll break this feeling,
I’ll break this feeling,
I’ll break this feeling.
Must be a glitch because I
Have such an itch to do these
Things that would just hurt us.
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Says the noise.
Must be a twitch of something
Deep in the web of cells
From which I emerge somehow.
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Says the noise,
Says the noise.
I’ll break this feeling,
These thoughts are not me,
These thoughts are not me.
I’ll break this feeling,
I’ll break this feeling,
I’ll break this feeling,
These thoughts are not me,
These thoughts are not me,
These thoughts are not me.
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10. |
Annihilation
03:12
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Your death is not the end,
It’s just the end of you.
A million mice will take your place,
You are vast but small.
Do not fear your annihilation
Do not fear your annihilation.
Millions of fires
And they hold on to life
I am small.
Millions of fires
And I’m just one of them
Among it all.
All the lives in the endless field,
Will see and hear for you.
In your sleep of millennia
Heat will still be won and lost.
Do not fear your annihilation
Do not fear your annihilation.
Millions of fires
And they hold on to life
I am small.
Millions of fires
And I’m just one of them
Among it all.
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