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Red sun and orange sky
Woke up at noon and its night time
Blood orange room and pitch black house
Skeletal silhouettes paint the clouds
Am I in limbo or some kind of hell
The 9 foot figure is ringing the bell
Trapped in my house so I can breath
Stuck in eternal fever dream
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Moby Dick
05:00
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Stride through the ocean deep
Stomach of the water looking up at me
Digests anything that breathes
Moving mountain of the sea
Swallow your boat right down it's throat
You're caught between its teeth
Like a train moving forward
Ending all life in its path
Digests anything that breathes
Moving mountain of the sea
Swallow your boat right down it's throat
Then back into the reef
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Melonious Thunk
00:41
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Frisbee Golfin
03:37
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Records playin in my head
Playin guitar on my bed
Listenin to some stupid lecture
In class while the virus spreads
Morning class my alarm rings
Camera off it's time to sleep
Listenin to some face talk about history
In my head I'm countin sheep
I know where I'd rather be
Frisbee golfin (x2)
I imagine arrivin and having a blast
I struggle derivin meaning from class
This is depriving it sucks complete ass
Mind has shattered like a glass
Frisbee golfin (x2)
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5. |
Yellow Forest
03:20
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Yellow forest smoke is gonna make me drown
Woodland memories burnt to the ground
Yesterday
What have you done to me
Yellow forest smoke is gonna make me blind
I'm breathing in what they left behind
Today
What are you doin to me
Yesterday
What have you done to me
Today
What are you doin to me
Tomorrow
What have you got for me
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6. |
Face in the Mountain
09:37
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I remember when the mountain wept
Letting go of all the secrets kept
A thousand years, never grows old
Crushing those who touch his gold
My compass broke
Where do I go?
I guess I'll roam
The snow it blinds me
No one will find me now
The sun it guides me
I remember what the mountain said
Open closed doors, you'll wind up dead
The eyes of rock that spoke to me
Told me where to find the key
My compass broke
Where do I go?
I guess I'll roam
The snow it blinds me
No one will find me now
The sun it guides me
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Brian De Wild San Mateo, California
Psychedelic rock from San Mateo, California.
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