1. |
Lost Backwards
04:07
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Why?
A Life ....
..... A Flame Unknown
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2. |
Great Monarch
06:17
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To seek water from miles up
Breathe water and hold it in
Loose rock and soil surround us
Breathe wider, let it in the air
Up there I saw you flew, inside of open wounds
Thick air sweet perfume, two hearts burning fumes
I saw you.......Butterfly.
You broke with me
When will we heal
Now the snow is falling
Hope fades again
You cloak me with your wounds
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3. |
Acorn
04:12
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I am the acorn that falls
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4. |
Tiny Husks
08:35
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A hole is placed below the waves
Miles down in darkest seas
An ocean between mountain peaks
A place to bury all of me
You tiny husks
Stop haunting us
You tiny husks
A part of us
Our legs will die and disappear
Haunted stumps of callous dreams
My arms will stretch to reach the sky
The sun will warm my face with time
You tiny husks
Stop haunting us
Such tiny husks
A part of us
Two redwoods grow inside of her
Ill drown myself to let them grow
Safe inside
Inside somewhere with you
My tiny husks
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5. |
Compost
01:22
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6. |
Burying Bone
08:36
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Dig farther from the tree
That fell inside our home
To grieve, to bury whole
My lover
Spread ash among the ground
To purify and heal
Sink your hands into
The Soil
Ill grow old and I won't wake up
Ill still find a way to you
You stitch me up to mend
This dust inside our wounds
Crush my bones to sand
My lover
Flies lay eggs inside
At least it keeps me here
Just a shell outside
Still Hollow
Ill grow old and I won't wake up
Ill still find a way to you.
Bury the seed
Cover with soil
Dust of my bones
This fever won't go on
Why can't we grow?
Buried inside
Will I grow?
Something is missing
Ill grow old
I won't wake up
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7. |
Past Home
03:33
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Blood on the ground
.......stay
No cloud
No Rain
no more light
stay
don't know what to say
Ill stay
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8. |
Future Homes
07:32
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You won't loose sleep without holding onto steep banks
They lead to water to siphon out
To burn a new.....to burn a new memory
To plant a new tree, to build a family......a future home
You haunt my life, so small, so haunting....a fear looking back
Just a fear looking back
The sky fell you haunt my life everyday
A way ill know my only friend
To burn a new......to burn a new memory
To plant a new tree, to build a family........a future home
Future Homes for
FUTURE HOMES...............
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Oahk Ashland, New Hampshire
Loud guitar, sometimes with drums, sometimes just guitar. Some post rock, some ambient, some drone from Central New Hampshire
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