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Reflections
04:30
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November
03:28
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November came, you went away, my heart it crumbled with the leaves
what remains is not the same
i recall a thousand days we danced together & made our graves
a hollow love poisoned my veins
entombed, our last embrace
your kiss feels like ice
I wait, for you to say "goodbye"
you made your bed, now there you lay, a coffin cold, where you feel safe
you feel asleep, I pulled away, now I'm wondering... "am i awake?"
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Mirrors
05:16
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i'm just bones, a beating heart composed of my shadows
i'm unknown, nothing special, void of glow
i'm barely human
each body is art, perceptions tear it apart
you can't see how beautiful you are, you're a star reflecting each crystalline and perfect part
all mirrors break
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Alcohol
04:58
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i'm drinking your precious face away and i'm breathing in the lavender rain
i'm sinking into my stomach ache and my exhausted lips crave your bitter taste
& i fall around the earth like a satellite
you swallowed all of me so forget how to ever feel warm again
you flicker in my murky mind all the time
i'm reaching with my blistered hands and you tease me with your cinnamon gaze
i'm sinking into my stomach ache and my exhausted lips crave your bitter taste
& i fall around the earth like a satellite
you swallowed all of me so forget how to ever feel warm again
you flicker in my murky mind all the time
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The Flood
08:20
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alone, no place to call my home
walking on water hoping that i'll float
i'm in trouble, depth is my shallow
i'm waiting on my own, i'm waiting on my boat
i'm waiting on the flood
submerged, the basin's floor like quicksand
i can't stand, i'm hoping that i'll choke
salt fills my lungs, an imminent implode
these hollow bones collect this cold
i'm waiting on the flood
i can't keep up with the flood, i can't catch up with the flood
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Mountain
05:56
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equipped with a headlamp beaming step after step
with steady footing, i'm not going back
while I'm viewing on where i've come from,
a sonnet swearing off the past
crossing rivers and climbing rocks
kept my head above water and feet connected
i wait for the sun to crawl on up
a whispered wind carves through the path
i'm finding out why its so hard to touch the sky
from the top, looking off, the journey doesn't seem so tough
from the top, looking off, the distance doesn't so rough
below the brush where i come up, i see the sun
perspective from above should be enough
perspective from above should be enough
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Mountains of Mirrors Ogden, Utah
Female-fronted expressive post-rock with ambient waves.
NEXT SHOWS:
DEC 15: BREWSKIS OGDEN
JAN 12th: URBAN LOUNGE w/MACHINES OF MAN, VISITORS, GHOSTPULSE
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